I leave pieces of my heart lying everywhere
Little pieces here and A few little pieces there.
Some lie in the north. But most of them lie in the south.
I leave all my pieces scattered around
So the path that leads home is easily found.

It leads me back where I need to be
Lying quietly in your room listening to your melodies.
They say home is Where the heart is
But mine is lying in pieces scattered all around you.

    ~Patana