Missing Pieces

Another night coming home to A single unmade bed Too many cups of coffee Got this buzzing in my head I'd love nothing more Than to drift away But I got too much to do I've worn this same t-shirt Lost count how many days I'm cold, I hate these curtains And I've got my rent to pay I've got this worry Looming over me And I just can't let it go Something's missing but I can't seem to work out What that something is Missing pieces scattered round the room Will they fit together, fit together soon Some days I think I'm close to being in tune Will it all make sense soon Drag my feet to the bathroom Cool water on my face Who's that in the mirror She looks so out of place I gotta try and pick myself up But I don't know where to start Something's missing but I can't seem to work out What that something is Missing pieces scattered round the room Will they fit together, fit together soon Some days I think I'm close to being in tune Will it all make sense soon Will it all make sense soon Will it make sense soon Will it make sense soon Will it make sense soon Will it make sense soon Something's missing Can't seem to work out What that something is Missing pieces scattered round the room Will they fit together, fit together soon Some days I think I'm close to being in tune Will it all make sense soon Will it all make sense soon Will it all make sense soon Will it all make sense soon