There's something about a cloudy day
When the sun slips through the rain
Reminds me that the winds can change
To shift my thoughts from you
I've taken the advice you gave
And tried to leave the path you made
Behind me but I just can't find the road
So you can meet me in the middle
Or we can try to live with what could have been
Because this love's become a riddle
And I honestly don't know where to begin
My hope's becoming brittle and I still love you so
But I'm tired of you stealing the show
You break me to pieces
You break me to pieces

You break me to pieces
There's something about a waterfall
That crashes all the rocks below
And even though it's beautiful
It could swallow me alive
And the more I want to take the dive
The more I start to realize
That can't be true
That chaos can't be easy on my soul
So you can meet me in the middle
Or we can try to live with what could have been
Because this love's become a riddle
And I honestly don't know where to begin
My hope's becoming brittle and I still love you so
But I'm tired of you stealing the show
You break me to pieces
You break me to pieces