| All the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart
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| And I’d be lying if I tried telling you
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| That you’re not everything I want
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| Yeah, I keep a picture of you in my pocket
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| And last night, I almost lost it
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| I used to think that
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| But I’m so addicted to
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| Remember the nights that we would stare at the lights by the train tracks
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| And you would always listen to Dashboard
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| That was the first time that I realized
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| All the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart
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| And I’d be lying if I tried telling you
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| That you’re not everything I want
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| 'Cause I tried running away
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| But I can’t run back today
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| Just something lets you let me say I’m sorry
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| 'Cause all the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart
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| Inside my heart
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| I wasn’t ready for this
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| Look in the night sky
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| It’s like bringing a knife to a gunfight
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| And sometimes, I listen to your voicemails
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| Need something to fill the void
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| Remember the night we almost got in a fight in your driveway
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| And you told me that you needed space
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| That was the last time that I realized
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| All the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart
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| And I’d be lying if I tried telling you that you’re not everything I want
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| 'Cause I tried running away
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| But I can’t run back today
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| Just something lets you let me say I’m sorry
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| 'Cause all the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart
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| Inside my heart
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| (Inside my, inside my, inside my heart)
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| Remember the nights that we would stare at the lights by the train tracks
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| And you would always listen to Dashboard
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| That was the first time that I realized
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| All the pieces of you fit perfectly in the hole inside my heart |