Close all the doors, turn it to night And let those thin ribbons of light Work their way through all your dreams I try and remember what I've seen Wait up all night Run my fingers through the age lines in the wood I can rely on them to tell The truth when you're not yourself
Cause lately you've been stolen Where's my friend, I miss her No one told me you'd be disappearing Now we're all here, yeah we're all here Looking for the pieces The pieces, the pieces
So many years, too many ties To cut with just one old blunt knife You're standing in the weird light And you can step out anytime, but
Lately you've been stolen Where's my friend, I miss her No one told me you'd be disappearing Now we're all here, yeah we're all here Looking for the pieces The pieces, the pieces