Sleepless nights and senseless fightsMany that I've knownAre
proportional to the desperate hoursSpent on the telephoneNow
I'm sitting here trying to get through to GodScreaming in a
microphoneSinging, watch out for me cause it's plain to seeI
can't make it on my ownWhen all I got are them[CHORUS]Bits
and piecesOf my sorrow and regretA memorial for loversAnd a
covenance they respectAnd though here on this young man's
faceA tear trace you detectWell it's only for the bits and
piecesThat I can recollect[BRIDGE]I had to let you knowSo
you'll try to understandIt wasn't a scheme it was a
foolish dreamThat didn't work out like I plannedJust
didn't work out like I plannedHey tell me that you
understand, yeahSo give me back my musicAnd those off-stage
whispered cuesCause I got me a ten song repitoireHey it includes
a sad song tooSo when you see me serenading the
darknessYou'll know exactly who I'm singing toAnd those
tears are only for the yearsI may just spend with youBut all
I'm left with isBits and pieces...