Pieces - Joshua Hyslop (约书亚·希斯洛普)

It's the little things that hold me now

It's the sunlight through the door

The way the gold pours through the glass somehow

The way it moves across the floor

And oh just like that I fall to pieces

Beneath the light of the glow

And I can't go back over all the reasons

I'm at the end of my road

It's a slow walk through the garden now

It's the flowers in the wind

It's the carefree way they grow without

Any fear of what has been

And oh just like that I fall to pieces

Beneath the weight of a rose

And I can't go back over all the reasons

I'm at the end of my road

I can't go back no

I can't go back

I can't go back no no

Oh just like that I fall to pieces

Beneath the weight of it all

But now I've seen that there is strength in weakness

It's not the end of the road

Oh just like that I fall to pieces

Beneath the weight of it all

When you've come through that

Then you find a reason

It's not the end of the road