Missing Pieces

I would go to pieces if you said that this was just an act To come and take the sleep out of my night And I would go to pieces if you said that this was just an act To come and take the shine out of my light Oh and I go through it all Oh it's a thing like habit, I know I would feel much better if I thought there was any other reason To keep away the beauty from the dirt And I would do much better if I thought I'd fill any other need And I miss you, oh And I miss you, oh And I would be complete if you could put me down in facts and figures The hardest things are always black and white And I would be complete if you could touch me once but it never figures The easy things are never really right Oh and I go day by day Oh it's a thing to live for, I know And I would feel much better if I thought there was any other reason To keep away the beauty from the dirt And I would do much better if I thought I'd fill any other need And I miss you, oh And I miss you, oh Why don't you take a walk outside and see the mess I made And see the mess I made And I will be waiting with a knife, just like an angry child Just like an angry child And why don't you go and spread the word just like some disease Just like some disease I know your mother told you that you are God But you are just a boy And I would be much better if I thought there was any other reason Keep away the beauty from the dirt And I would do much better if I thought there was any other need And I miss you, oh And I miss you, oh And I would feel much better if I thought there was any other reason Keep away the beauty from the dirt And I would do much better if I thought there was any other need And I miss you, oh And I miss you, and I miss you