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My eyes are closed
My ears open to you
The words you say ring sorry and true
But the acts you stage are actually reflective
Of the meaning in your byzantine invective
And I'm full of pieces
And I'm full of jumble
And I'm full of love
And I'm a fool to trouble 'bout
The incompleteness of the lover's puzzle
The crossbow's out
The crosswords are filled in
Picking up pieces, picking out who wins
Successful skills require luck and strategy
You can compute the odds, but not the chemistry
And I'm full of pieces
And I'm full of jumble
And I'm full of love
And I'm a fool to trouble 'bout
The incompleteness of the lover's puzzle
Now don't be a loser
Don't be a wet blanket
I need your mold to make a hand
I lack your knack to understand
The rules
Pass me a word
Pass me the dough
If our love's in jeopardy, why don't we know
I'm feeling through this maze with my trusty red-hot poker
If I'm the picture of a king, why do I draw the joker?
And I'm full of pieces
And I'm full of jumble
And I'm full of love
And I'm a fool to trouble 'bout
The incompleteness of the lover's puzzle
Now don't be a loser
Don't be a wet blanket
I need your mold to make a hand
I lack your knack to understand
The rules
And I'm full of pieces
And I'm full of jumble
And I'm full of love
And I'm a fool to trouble 'bout
The incompleteness of the lover's puzzle
Finger your piece
Lay your trick on me
We jump each other constantly
I don't know how to talk without putting you in check
But we are bored with the games, so deal another deck
And I'm full of pieces
And I'm full of jumble
And I'm full of love
And I'm a fool to trouble 'bout
The incompleteness of the lover's puzzle