Tiny pieces come to me every day Still I wait Things are falling into place But so much time goes to waste I stretch and shift These parts won't fit I can chop and change all I likeRearranging this won't make it right All doors are open. All the doors are open.
Tiny pieces come to me every day Still I wait Things are falling into place But so much time goes to waste I stretch and shift These parts won't fit I can chop and change all I likeRearranging this won't make it right All doors are open. All the doors are open.
