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Falling to Pieces

By Bruce Clifford

I'm falling to pieces over you
I can't think, I can't breathe, I don't know what to do
The only time I feel I am myself
Is when I'm falling to pieces over you

I don't think I can go on without you
There's nothing else that's ever on my mind
You don't even know that I could never doubt you
Without you in my life I think I would rather die

I'm falling to pieces over you
I can't sleep, I can't eat, I don't know how to get through
The only time I feel I am alive
Is when I'm falling to pieces over you

Falling to pieces
So many memories to be made
Falling to pieces
So many dreams we have left to save

I'm falling to pieces over you
I can't sit, I can't stand, I don't know what else to do
The only time this cruel world makes sense
Is when I'm falling to pieces over you

7/11/11 Bruce Clifford


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