Flat on the floor my face to the ground
I grumble a word but I make so sound
Haven't you noticed that I disappeared
I'm not here
Boxes of photos are strewn on the bed
Snapshots of memories fall out of my head
Someone's existence has gone up in smoke
It's my own
Little pieces falling away
Every day, every day
Little pieces, little pieces
Falling away
My head in the clouds I stand in the rain
I need to know if the rain feels the same
Water is water as it hits my skin
I breathe in
Little pieces falling away
Every day, every day
Little pieces, little pieces
Falling away
Somedays I worry myself
What will I become?
Remember I made up my mind to do what I've done
Anyway it's too late now
Get up off the floor
Little pieces falling away
Every day, every day
Little pieces, little pieces
Falling away...