Your heart has torn a thousand times
Your soul is broken; so is mine
The remains scattered in the dark
To the winds, ripped apart
But when you to start to pick them up
I’ll be there to interrupt
When you almost feel like you’re complete
I will be that missing piece.
The shadows stretch across the moon
That rises in the afternoon
Drowning daylight in the shade
Behind the rock where spirits fade
Into the dust of ancient times
The echo of the distant chimes
Calls for darker souls to be released
I am their missing piece.
So, when your day feels so wrong
And heartaches in the night are strong
And you feel like you are lost
Shattered, scattered, and then tossed
Into the wind to disappear
You’re left holding a shred of fear
It’s incomplete and your heart’s decreased
You’ll long for that missing piece.