Puzzle Place Lyrics

Can’t pick apart the pieces, can’t pick apart

I never knew as I grew older
I would grow nothing but colder
And become some sociopath
with a chip on his shoulder
Holding a bottle of Old English
to extinguish the smoldering
pits of tension, and its
heightening the chance of an ulcer
The older I get – The further from closure
The only thing I hate more than being myself
is being sober
It’s funny when you’re all alone and older
You try to get back the quarter
when the game’s already over
And it’s over, over
I’m sick of living my life as a loner, loner
With a case of post traumatic stress disorder, order
Drop the puzzle box and put the pieces back in order, well, sort of
Cause my life could use a change of pace
Blue skies instead of shades of gray
Give me a bottle let me fade away
Connecting all the puzzle pieces until I save the day, that’s why I’m….

Lost in thought, Staring at my feet
Keep my eyes peeled for that puzzle piece
It’s a shade of blue from the brightest dayBullets For Breakfast - Puzzle Place - http://motolyrics.com/bullets-for-breakfast/puzzle-place-lyrics.html
And all I keep finding are these shades of gray

Another day, another bottle
Another spiraling to defeat
It seems this is becoming the routine to follow
Which probably isn’t the smartest thing, honestly
I just don’t see myself strong without something
to coddle me
God only knows what’s going on
cause my stomach’s in knots
I’m all out of love, and baby love is all that I got
All I was taught is life is like a rollercoaster that’s
broken
You don’t know when you’re taking the fall
til your soul has been stolen
So keep your hands and your feet in the ride at all times
And try – Not to scream while you’re losing your mind
Sometimes life is rotten, when you’re lost and forgotten
Plummeting down the mountain wondering when you’ll hit the bottom
Everything sucks, Everything’s fine
Everything’s fucked up cause I can’t make up my mind
Everything sucks, Everything’s fine
Putting my life back together is just a waste of my time

Lost in thought, Staring at my feet
Keep my eyes peeled for that puzzle piece
It’s a shade of blue from the brightest day
And all I keep finding are these shades of gray