Picking Up The Pieces

Light a spark, light a candle
Light a torch, can you handle it?
From a crown to an army
From a wave to a tsunami
From a child to a leader
As you watch you repeat her words
Light a spark, light a candle
Light a torch, can you handle it?

And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited

Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door

And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited

And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited

Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door

(Are we getting closer?)
(Are we going nowhere?) Are we going nowhere?
(Is there someone in there?) Is there someone in there?
(Are we fever dreaming?) Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door



Credits
Writer(s): Asa Ree, Morten Strypet, Mats Lillehaug, Eivind Stromstad, Johanne Margrethe Kippersund Nesdal, Ole Gjostol, Knut Kippersund Nesdal, Ingvild Nordstoga Sandvik
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