Pickin' up the Pieces

Words keep pouring out of me
Weird stuff often comical
Shadows from a rigid past
Come alive in me at last
As every secret must be told
Before true freedom can unfold
When she'll be only mine to hold
In moments everlasting
Cold so cold
Ignore it and be bold
Cold so cold
The center will not hold
Tomorrow at breakfast I'll be gone
Pickin 'up
Pickin' up the pieces
Pickin' up the pieces
Pickin' up the pieces
Laissez les mauvais temps rouler
While I'm pickin' up the pieces
There's no evil says my love
We're basically just animals
Let the monkey in wise up
Your gospel's sanctimonious
Oh how she fools the curse of time
Makes happiness an awkward crime
And looking at her so sublime
In moments everlasting
Cold so cold
Ignore it and be bold
Cold so cold
The center will not hold
Tomorrow at breakfast I'll be gone
Pickin' up
Pickin' up the pieces
Cold so cold
Just play that game I'm told
Cold so cold
The center will not hold
Tomorrow at breakfast I'll be gone
Pickin' up
Pickin' up the pieces
Pickin' up the pieces
Pickin' up the pieces
Welcome to the blues
Laissez les mauvais temps rouler



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Den Tex, Rob Van Donselaar
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