All these open spaces Well they give me no cover now I stand out here, reflecting all your fears off my odd surfaces And those friendly faces, Well they just, disappear somehow Behind the glass, the dirty window curtains and shades coming down Well these bright clear skies Well they they give me no peace of mind I'm out here cooking all alone in the sun Put me away I'm done anyhow And those funny faces Yeah they're all crumbling down It's something like shying away from any shapes that you don't recognize But you were never delicate Paper clips and paper cuts Rusty plates from out of state And further away than that Say you will say you will Gather like leaves in the gutter Say you will say you will Put all the random pieces together But you were never delicate Paper clips and paper cuts Rusty plates Plastic six-pack rings 'round the wrists of the worst of us Say you will, say you will Gather like leaves in the gutter Say you will, say you will Put all the random pieces together Say you will say you will For all the misfits, mistakes, and the others Say you will, say you will Fall down together like lines in your letters Put all the random pieces together Put all the random pieces together now