at first i found your ring and a comb you lost
and a strand of hair that yor pretty head once tossed
and then a letter came it was addressed to you
i wrote above your name send it to someplace new
and i start my car and the radio s on
i heard the final line from your final song
there just pieces of you something youve left behind
maybe it slipped your mind like a part of a line a bit ofthe truth
turning up everyday in an unusual way
a bit of the past out of the blue pieces of you
late last night some one on the phone it was some guy
he asked if you were home
and i grabbed my shirt from my dresser drawer
on my sleeve was the scent you wore
and it brought me back to the night when you said
i cant give my hand take my heart instead
there just pieces of you
something you left behind
maybe it slept your mind
like part of a lie
a bit of the truth
there just pieces of you
turning up every day
in an unusual way
a bit the past out of the blue
pieces of you
there just pieces of you
something youve left behind
maybe it slipped your mind
like part of a lie a bit of the truth
there just pieces of you
turning up everyday in an unusual way
a bit of the past out of the blue pieces of you
a bit of the past out of the blue pieces of you
yeah a bit of the past out of the blue pieces of you

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