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