Pieces - Matoma, Noah Kahan

When you drink you show your teeth at me, does it

Bring you peace to win so easily, are you

So in control?

You say you’re weak, you say you need those bad habits

To help you sleep when all your dreams get mad at you

Are you so in control?

Then you shatter like glass on the ceiling and

You never explain how you’re feeling, no

I’ll find love for the both of us

I’ll pick all your pieces up

If you’ll shed your skin and let me in in small measures

I’ll accept your innocence and guilty pleasures

And all your flaws

Then you shatter like glass on the ceiling and

You never explain how you’re feeling, no

I’ll find love for the both of us

I’ll pick all your pieces up

I’ll find love for the both of us

I’ll pick all your pieces up

If I can’t break your fall

Save you from yourself

I will take you up

Then you shatter like glass on the ceiling and

You never explain how you’re feeling, no

I’ll find love for the both of us

I’ll pick all your pieces up

I’ll… I’ll find love for the both of us

I’ll pick all your pieces up