Pieces - The Stylistics

Foolish pride can breed.

destruction.

a-feedin' doubts to the mind…

I let my pride stand in. between us.

Never knowin' that I…

Had built a wall.

pro-tecting

A need inside me

I was a fool.

thinkin'

Only of me.

not seein'

.Love meant more.

than.

My precious pride.

and ego.

Now all that’s left.

for me…

Pieces of a photograph

I tore in half

Pieces of Love

Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph

I tore in half

Pieces of Love

Pieces of the past!

Time is made to face the shadow

And like a thief in the night…

It comes to call and slowly creepin'

It disappears in the light…

But I won’t ever.

make that the

Chain.

around me

I’ll find a way.

to.

shut out the things.

that bind me.

Memories still.

spinnin'

their web.

upon me.

But now I’m left.

alone…

Pieces of a photograph

I tore in half

Pieces of Love

Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph

I tore in half

Pieces of Love

Pieces of the past!

(Instrumental)

Pieces of a photograph

I tore in half

Pieces of Love

Pieces of the past!

repeat chorus and fade…