Morning wanders in,
taps on the window.
Park on the street in a side of town
that I've never seen before.
Stumbled to the street,
make a call on the payphone.
Still half asleep, if you pick up now
then I'll probably come home.
Suitcase marry me,
I'm addicted to no-one.
And a part of me is here,
another part of me is gone.
Like heaven in a cage,
don't need a world that doesn't change,
and did I stumble?
I'm a little bit in pieces,
I'm a little bit in pieces.
'Cause all I got,
is a second hand car,
and a letter from you,
and an old guitar.
And I want to stay,
but I move so fast.
Got a picture of you,
and the second hand car.
I'm a little bit in pieces.
Daylight switches on,
And I chose to be lonely.
The words you wrote,
are echoing over everything I know.
Seat-belt catches me,
like a friend in the unknown.
A souvenir of a love I keep,
locked in my memory.
Like heaven in a cage,
don't need a world that doesn't change,
and did I stumble?
I'm a little bit in pieces,
I'm a little bit in pieces.
'Cause all I got,
is a second hand car,
and a letter from you,
and an old guitar.
And I want to stay,
but I move so fast.
Got a picture of you,
and the second hand car.
I'm a little bit in pieces.
Every time I look ahead,
every time I look ahead,
high up on the past we shared,
every time I look ahead.
Every time I look ahead,
every time I look ahead,
high up on the past we've had,
anytime I look ahead.
'Cause all I got,
is a second hand car,
and a letter from you,
and an old guitar.
And I want to stay,
but I move so fast.
Got a picture of you,
and the second hand car.
I'm a little bit in pieces.
'Cause all I got,
is a second hand car,
and a letter from you,
and an old guitar.
And I want to stay,
but I move so fast.
Got a picture of you,
and the second hand car.
I'm a little bit in pieces.