Illogic - The Missing Pieces - Feat. Periphery lyrics

Listen – everything that's lost isn't always meant to be found, right And some things that you find Are probably meant to be lost... I found that life is what you make it, so I made it a song For the world to hear, and, hopefully you'll sing along I found a loophole that leads to who knows where Let's just hope the path revealed is a shield from all the grey hair Love can only exist if hate holds its hand That origami box never unfolds according to plan There's a thin line between ecstasy and evolution Screaming silence: it's the perfect recipe for revolution I found that children are a blessing and a curse 'Cause they reflect who you are – at your best and at your worst I've looked above clouds and below sea level Searched the hearts of crowds with a fine tooth comb I've dissected sound and found a rebel Broke down style til I was a mile from home The days and nights, stage and lights, records and mics Show a road that I've trekked all along Wrong or right, my life's the song I'll perform tonight Just to show you that my light burns strong I found confidence where cadence laid obvious And amazed onlookers stayed captive as verses laid I found my wife's smile again and pocketed a precious stone There's nothing worse than being drowned in frowns when you're alone I found d**h, it rests between sleep and awake Proving that you live as much as you give, and to die is to take Where's the bridge over troubled waters? I'm trying to take a stroll As the rivers rush and waves crash to flood my soul Where's the open doors, I'm tired of picking locks And breaking windows, throwing rocks And ticking clocks til the candle rekindles Where's tomorrow? I thought I found fragments in yesterday Remnants of imagination figments on which my kids can play Where's desire? Somewhere between patience and insanity Can it be I found myself between humility and vanity? Wheres Jawar? I left him on a mountain shooting for the stars Hoping to land on the green and get his game up to par I found what's worth having is worth losing And life is not worth living without a little bruising If only I would have gathered a staff to take notes and jot quotes To give me some focus and notice my thesis I would have found that the puzzle was incomplete But only I can uncover and insert the missing pieces But only I can uncover and insert the missing pieces But only I can uncover and insert the missing pieces But only I can uncover and insert the missing pieces But only I can uncover and insert the missing pieces...