Loose Parts Songtext
Think of the towns tucked into the mountains
Think of the stars hiding right above your head
Think of the faces you've seen
Think of the places you will never ever get to see

Picking your hair off my clothes
Wondering who needs who the most
All you left here was a hole
Right between my heart and my soul
Think of your father as a child
Think of mother dressed in white
Think of your brother by your side
Think of your sister back in time

You'll never find it
Until you stop looking
And when you find it
Promise to tell me

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