Of Mice & Men - Pieces

One by one
I watch them crumble
Every last conviction
Degenerated into the air
The sickness that plagues the valley
Has begun infecting
Spreading its way up to the peak

Now it's coming
For what's left of me
Yeah, it's coming
For what's left of me




The pieces keep on falling away
Disappearing as I disintegrate
Can someone wake me from this dream?
The pieces keep on falling away, away, away
As I disintegrate

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