The Stylistics - Pieces lyrics

Foolish pride can reap destruction I feel its darts to the mind I let my pride stand in between us Never knowing that I had built A wall protecting a need inside Me I was a fool thinking only of me Not seeing nothing more than my Precious pride and ego Now all the left for me Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past! Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past! Time is made with face a shadow And like a thief in the night It comes to call slowly creeping It disappears in the light But I won't ever break that the chain around me I'll find away to shine off the things that bind me Memories still spinning their webs upon me But now I'm left alone Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of chorus Love. Pieces of the past! Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past! Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past! Pieces of a photograph I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past!