Slate. (Picking Up Your Pieces)

It takes a lot of a lot
Out of you, out of anyone
You chose to go through it
Chose to pretend
Watching you fade in that spot
The same one that we left you in
Oh no, it's fine
I'm just picking up your pieces again

It finally dawned on me
You got the short end of the stick this time
I've been thinking to myself
About how you lost it all somehow

Play these games with our lives
For the sake of yours
You've got a lot of nerve
You've got a lot of nerve
Growing up with that strain is not what we deserved
You've got a lot of nerve
You've got a lot of nerve

I had to force myself to change
I had to make my mind erase
All the pain and memories
Now there's nothing left to say
We can't go back now
Cause your silence is so loud
I thought you knew me so well
You said you knew me so well

And all these things I can't unlearn
Are amplifying all the hurt
And all these things I can't unlearn
Are amplifying all the hurt

Play these games with our lives
For the sake of yours
You've got a lot of nerve
You've got a lot of nerve
Growing up with that strain is not what we deserved
You've got a lot of nerve
You've got a lot of nerve

And all these things I can't unlearn
Are amplifying all the hurt
You've got a lot of nerve
You've got a lot of nerve
And all these things I can't unlearn
Are amplifying all the hurt
You've got a lot of nerve
I've been thinking to myself
About how you lost it all somehow
You've got a lot of nerve

Oh no, it's fine
I'm just picking up your pieces again



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Blasi, Austin Esry, Joey Fleming
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