CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Pyro

Putting the pieces back together
Holding it all in my hand
Waiting on the changing of the weather
Pulling the thorns from my plants
You were the only thing that mattered
The only thought in my head
Never’d guess how it would shatter
The little things that you said

In the palm of my hand

I remember the light I remember the laughter
And every word that you said
You were the point of this disaster
The only part of my plan
Never’d guеss how it would shatter
In the palm of my hand

In the palm of my hand