Pick Up The Pieces

Its time
Look up to the skies with promise
That your life ain't dead
Its fine
There's a short steep climb
In your head

I'd lie
If I denied they'd fucked your start it's sad it's true
From fire consumed
But from ashes you can bloom

Life is not decided by
The cards they dealt to you
Yeah wake up its a summers day
Oooh
And there's one thing left to do
Oooh
There is one thing left to do
There is one thing left to do

So pick up the pieces
Yeah pick up the pieces
(Yeah,Yeah)
To Stop you from falling
Falling down

I'd try
If In your shoes
To drop the past and start anew
To heal the scars
That have followed you through youth

Life is not decided by
The cards they dealt to you
Yeah wake up its a summers day
Oooh
And there's one thing left to do
Oooh
There is one thing left to do
There is one thing left to do

So pick up the pieces my blood
Yeah pick up the pieces my blood
To stop you from falling
Falling down
To stop you from falling
Falling down



Credits
Writer(s): Moises Cohen Goldsmith
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