Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know?   I never have the right parts to make them work out right   So they go on with their temperamental lives off track   Such a half-assed mechanic   I can't even fix myself      If you tip it over on its side, crack it open   Then maybe you will find out why   Look at all the wires that are twisted   Do they make just a little sense to you?   Maybe if you're smart    You can figure out the problem and solder it lightly   But then it just might break again    And you will be back here pulling out your hair      Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know?   I never have the right parts to make them work out right   So they go on with their temperamental lives off track   Such a half-assed mechanic   I can't even fix myself      I'll keep on stressing out   If I don't distract myself    With something else   If I don't take a break      It feels like a little game    Picking at your brain just to get some sort of clue   I finally think I understand    And then you surprise me and throw me for a loop   You put me back to square one    I have to rethink my hypothesis again   And if I do it 20 times    Whose to say I will find an answer for you      Why is there a missing piece in everyone I know?   I never have the right parts to make them work out right   So they go on with their temperamental lives off track   Such a half-assed mechanic   I can't even fix myself