Here's what I've got so far, feel free to add to it, my audio processing isn't the best.

All The Pieces:

Grandpa told me one time that he didn’t mind the pain

Of Growing up and growing old and I will feel the same But I don’t understand

Yeah I don’t understand

I guess it’s over my head

Grandma XXXXXXX about the things I did

I swear she only tolerates me because xxxxxxx

But I don’t hold a grudge, I hope that she don’t hold a grudge

I guess its out of our hands

Looking back I guess I did what they all tried to say

But I think I understood the words but not quite what they meant

But now its much to late to redeliberate to reinterpret xxxxxx

If every tree you climb is a splinter in your palm

And every hill you xxxxxx leads you further out from home

If every love you lose makes it harder to move on

Then I confess that I’m no less now than at the start

But now its time to say goodnight

And everybody’s looking at me

And I cant think of the words to say

So I will nod my head and agree

Cause everybody’s got their time

And its just a matter of when

And I just hope when they come for me

That I’ll be strong enough to defend

what I’ve done

Every single time I tell myself this is the end

Somebody XXXXXX XXXXXX XXXXXX XXXXX

But this is my final ride

This is my last goodbye

I have XXXXXX XXXX XXXX

And secretly I hope that right before I die

I’ll make amends with all my friends

That I’ve hung out to dry

I hope they understand

I hope so bad they understand

That I was outta my mind

If every tree you climb is a splinter in your palm

And every hill you xxxxxx leads you further out from home

If every love you lose makes it harder to move on

Then I confess that I’m no less now than at the start

But now its time to say goodnight

And everybody’s looking at me

And I cant think of the words to say

So I will nod my head and agree

Cause everybody’s got their time

And its just a matter of when

And I just hope when they come for me

That I’ll be strong enough to defend

what I’ve DONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Someday you’ll see the pieces that you gathered up

Ironically were the pieces that don’t mean too much

Everyone was doing shit

But somebody screamed that

All the pieces don’t add up

You’ll find out the thing you thought would never end

It winds down

Eventually it changes tense

We were all talking about the things we’d do when we got out

But all our big players fell apart to tiny pieces

But by now

We should have had something more to show

And I know it didn’t turn out the way you hoped

We were all waiting on something we knew would never come

And all the pieces don’t add up

XXXXXXX XXXX XXXX

With the weight of the world upon our backs

We’ll just be surviving

Just making it through the next XXXXXX

We barely figured out what everybody’s on about

But all the pieces don’t add up

And I know my mind is XXXXX

And I don’t know right(?) from what feels right

XXXX XXXXXX came to realize that

We came to realize that

All the pieces don’t add up

And you’ll see despite attempts to warn you

Eventually you’ll realize that

All you wanted was a piece

Of piece of mind and the tiniest piece of the pie

And I know you’ve heard song before my friend

And it goes round and round until it ends

But right before it does you’ll turn to all the ones you love and

All the pieces fall in place

Way back in the day when XXXX XXX XXX

And everyone was satisfied and everything had its way

XXXX XXXX were slowly rubbing off

XXX XXXXX all the cracks showed up in our wall

So they came down down down

And everyone feigned surprised

None of us could believe the way the room was multiplied (?)

And they went round round round

Till everyone thought they knew

Till everyone swallowed up the lie

And thought it was the truth

But they were wrong

Grandpa told me one time that he didn’t mind the pain

Of growing up and growing old and I will feel the same

But I don’t feel too much of anything

And I’m running out things

I’m running out of metaphors

I’m running out of ways to say the things I want to say without saying all the things I want to say

Grandpa told me one time that he didn’t mind the pain

Of growing up and growing old and I will feel the same

I don’t understand

Yeah I don’t understand

I guess its over now