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Peace of me by Natasha Bedingfield
2005-01-17 at 3:00 p.m.

Standing still, but still moving.
Lying down, but not resting.
Breathing air, suffocating.
All the while I'm debating.
Life was never what I thought,
never what I wanted it to be.

Had a plan, couldn't follow.
Had a dream, it was hollow.
Everywhere felt like nowhere,
Everything was so boring.
Life was never what I wanted,
never what I thought,
until you came and turned it all around.

Oh, you found the peace of me
it was missing, it was broken,
you put soul into it.
Oh, you found the whole of me,
I was emptied, now I'm better,
all my pieces back together.

Restless ways for a living
Fitting in cos I was driven
Saying yes when I meant no
Holding on, should have let go.
I was scattered all around,
left shattered on the ground,
You picked me up.
All I wanted us a little bit of hope,
couldn't find it.
You showed me something I never knew I owned,
You put a light to it.

Oh, you found the peace of me
it was missing, it was broken,
you put soul into it.
Oh, you found the whole of me,
I was emptied, now I'm better,
Cos You pieced back together.

What a life, always trying.
What a life, living without You.
Don't leave me, and I won't fall apart
I won't leave you.
And it's cold, and I'm blind,
And I would, and it feels good,
What a waste of my mind,
Every time, all the time.

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×Hates×
Rejection. Judgement. Stereotypes. Dictation. Negativity. Overly critical people. Having the freedom of choice taken away from me. When the power cuts out. Computer gremlins.