When I was a kid Puzzles were the best You took a great memory and then you Tore 'em all to shreds Picking up the pieces Remember where they fell Couldn't find that one last piece to fill That empty well Veins are runnin' dry Confusion in my mind Where's that one last piece, man, I think I'm going blind I'm sick of this jigsaw I think I'm cracking up Why can't I find the piece That's lacking in my guts The top is off the box is gone The puzzles laid out on the floor I've held the piece in my hand I know I've seen it here before Empty space, incomplete Is the puzzle of my soul If I search on my knees I know I'll find The peace that fills the hole Searching through the what-if's What about the maybe's I think about the time that's spent Trying to separate these Driven to the brink Maybe pushing crazy I have seen the enemy and the enemy is me I can't fight any longer The battle's already won If I only saw it earlier How could I have been so dumb The piece was in the sky Reflected in my eyes Now my old self I hardly recognize