In the graveyard of modern days
The sensual touch is
All that remains
You
Blew the fragile grace
On my skin and in my face
*Chorus
Leaving pieces
Behind, anywhere I go
Every time I go
I'm leaving behind my soul
Leaving
Pieces of mine, everywhere I go
Braking in to pieces every time I
Grow
Constant dozing
The rose of the mind flow
Emptiness is always on the
Go
Gliding in the mirrors
Gathering the symptoms
Of all we have
And all we
Don't know
*Chorus
About This Song
"Pieces" explores themes of emotional fragmentation and loss of self through intimate relationships and modern alienation. Whitley's haunting vocals convey the psychological toll of leaving parts of oneself behind with each connection and experience. The song's alternative style blends melancholic introspection with poetic imagery of graveyards and mirrors, reflecting contemporary disconnection. This track showcases Whitley's ability to transform personal vulnerability into universal statements about identity and belonging.
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