My Chest Ache’s And Stomach Churns
Your Not Here With Me
My Head Is Heavy, A Muddled Mess
You’re Just Out Of Reach
You’re Born Your Heart Is Whole, Beating You To Life
Although It’s One, Many Pieces Make Up Your Heart
Each One A Special Part Of Someone’s Life
The First Part Is Taken By Your Mother, Her Love Never Ending
Followed By Your Friends Who Care And Devote With Ease
There Are Those You Look Up To And Those You Admire
Each Person Taking A Special Piece Of Your Heart