Scattered Pieces Songtext
von Almo

I′ve tried to pick them up
But you're scattered in so many pieces
′Round here

Little pieces of your face
A broken mirror to embrace
My fears

Tell me do you know
If second hand love can ever really grow
Do you think of me
When you're out there stealing the show

How lonely it can be
In all the empty cities on the road
I want you to be free
But does that mean I have to let you go?


I hear it on the phone
When I ask you when you're coming
Back home

I hear it when you say
What day are we today
And in your tone

You tell me you don′t know
If second hand love can ever really grow
You′re still there when I hang up
I try to forget but you're stealing the show

How lonely it can be
In this empty city with someone else
Yes I want to be free
But in other faces I see your scattered pieces
Yes in other faces I see your scattered pieces
In other faces I see your scattered pieces