Peace of Pieces

You give me a peace of pieces
The sort of sunshine that warms
but when I leave the gold dust
I'm cold and I must
find a method of capture

I plan to captivate you

You give me a peace of pieces
the sort of explosive smile
that will last for a while
but when it's gone
it's gone
it's gone

I plan to captivate you

I must find a paint that will make you stay
How can I preach water to a world aflame?
I know that you are with me
maybe we are
maybe we are the truth

I plan to captivate you