It's those pieces that you fall into that you try to pick up of yourself off the floor, but somehow, there are always some pieces left behind. Left behind for other people to stomp on, vacuum up, trove over and you can imagine what other things. It's those pieces that I'm trying to fill, to make my picture full again with
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you can never, ever leave
without leaving a piece of you.
And our lives are forever changed,
you will never be the same.
The more you change the less you feel."
Tonight, tonight
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