On my way to the train sunday morning Amsterdam is still dreaming of last night As the rain hits the ground at the station I realized i had left something behind Missing another piece Sometimes i feel like a puzzle Broken and incomplete Looking for the edges tonight Take me home, forgotten roads Put me back together again I'm alone, so alone out there I came to find a piece of mind But lost another in the end Cause the world keeps turning Turning on me Standing by with the ghost on the jetway London fog keeps me stranded on the ground I fold the map and make the world a little smaller But it doesn't help, i'm nowhere to be found Missing another piece Sometimes i feel like a puzzle Broken and incomplete Looking for myself tonight Take me home, forgotten roads Put me back together again I'm alone, so alone out there I came to find a piece of mind But lost another in the end Cause the world keeps turning Turning on me Forward motion, it takes a lot to move a little In forward motion, finally catching up I'm missing another piece Sometimes i feel like a puzzle Take me home, forgotten roads Put me back together again I'm alone, so alone out there I came to find a piece of mind But lost another in the end Cause the world keeps turning Oh the world keeps turning Turning on me