Part Of My Heart

She lives in my heart but

She don’t pay rent

She framed a thousand piece puzzle

With a hole in the middle of it

One part of my heart

One part of my heart

Some pieces lying at the bottom of the ocean bed

Some twinkle in the stars, they belong to the dead

Some people by ‘em from me, some people steal ‘em

You can have ‘em all. That’s called freedom.

One part of my heart

One part of my heart

One part of my heart belongs to you

Laughing, but nothing ever happens

Just a little draft and

The days go by

That piece of my heart looks a lot like your part

That you lost in a wave of sound

Now the ghost of your twenties and

All those beautiful men

Just hot-potato it

Around and around and around

One part of my heart

One part of my heart

One part of my heart

Boy, and I need it but

Where did I leave it?