PICK UP THE PIECES

Maybe we pick up the pieces Patch up the masterpieces Maybe we manage to fix this I don’t know Scattering over the decor Pieces of porcelaine on the floor How did we get used to this mess? I don’t know Dynamiting the gold mine Was never gonna make you shine It was only gonna make you run and bleed and cry P-I-C-K up the P-I-E-C-E-S Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces Look what you did to your mom’s dress Don’t look away, don’t digress Did you think it could be mended? Don’t you know? How did you become so careless? She used to feed you in that dress No wonder your mom’s offended Yeah you know You got it made, you’re a big shot But big shot lost the plot Now you’re gonna have to run and bleed and cry P-I-C-K up the P-I-E-C-E-S Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces