Pieces

To the one who gives me love in the daytime when the real world feels so grey

You grasp me good and tight until the darkened clouds grow thin and fade away

You'll never understand the little things you do to turn those grey skies to blue

You turn my truths to dares when you push me to the limits

And sometimes you turn my hours to minutes 

But with ever piece of my heart I'll give you my time and everything that comes with it

It was the soft tones and light touch that would heal my soul

It was almost too tender to feel and to hold

You break me down 

And you pick up the pieces 

Over and Over again

Yeah, you break me down

And you pick up my pieces 

Over and Over again