Dreams shatter like glass
And make you cry
Because you can't repair glass
You have to find a new one.
The heart brakes like puzzles
Only one thing repairs it
And that's love from you
For you put it back in place
And connect it back together again.
Normally in the puzzle
A piece is missing
But when I met you babe
I found it in us kissing.
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