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Picking Up the Pieces (Seventh Day Slumber) · Picking Up the Pieces (Aga Zaryan) · Picking Up the Pieces (Seventh Day Slumber) · Picking Up the Pieces (Jewel) · Picking Up The Pieces (Herman's Hermits) · Picking Up the Pieces (Jewel) · Picking up the Pieces (Elvin Spencer) · Picking Up the Pieces [Bonus Tracks] (Seventh Day Slumber) · Rattlesnake Rock 'N' Roll: The Best of Blackfoot (Blackfoot) · Rick Medlocke & Blackfoot [Remastered] (Blackfoot) – and 90 other albums »


She dries her tears by candle light
She seems to be here every night
She’s just that great
Yea, she’ll be OK, she’s alright
Picking up the pieces
walks on his path

Without a second thought, without a glance, he doesn?t want to watch the dance

Picking up the pieces, we have eyes and magazines but
lost

Now she's gone
And I'm picking up the pieces
I watch you cry
But you don't see that I'm the one by your side
'Cause she's gone
In her shadow
she's gone
And I'm picking up the pieces
I watch you cry
But you don't see that I'm the one by your side
'Cause she's gone
In her shadow is it me you see?
lost

Now she's gone
And I'm picking up the pieces
I watch you cry
But you don't see that I'm the one by your side
'Cause she's gone
In her shadow
lost

Now she's gone
And I'm picking up the pieces
I watch you cry
But you don't see that I'm the one by your side
'Cause she's gone
In her shadow
did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind

I'm
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind

I'm
forgetting's required
Served on a platter of fakes
It's inevitable
We're proud to be pricks
We're proud to be assholes
Picking up the pieces one by one
did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my
the pieces
Of a broken heart
Getting back where we started

It's not so easy picking up the pieces
Of a broken heart
And get it back (get it back) 
Get
to feel alone, not tonight, because

We can try to find a route around
All my troubles fading out now
Time to pick it up now
Things are picking up now
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
 
Inch by inch, row by row
Taking no leave from the girl who waits at the window
Leaving no trace of the night that passed you by
Holding you in the way she does
Picking up
a little time to kill
Just follow that crowd of people
You'll wind up out on his dance floor
Digging the finest little five piece group
Up and down
Picking up pieces of yesterday's fire
Word's that written
But words they were only desire
Only desire

Pictures you've painted
Of yesterday's dreams
You were lost

Now she's gone
And I'm picking up the pieces
I want to cry
But you don't see that I'm the one by your side
Cause she's gone
In her shadow
the sky
As she's caught up in the middle of everything
.. So we'll bring it to fruition for the never believers
She's picking up just one piece
ever did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you
I saw him picking up the pieces of his broken heart 
And so I stopped to see what I could do 
His heart had been run over by a reckless lover 
She
ever did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you
of reasons why.
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today,
The problems always seem to be, we're picking up the pieces on the ricochet.
This is
picking up the pieces here on after,
We are fragile, we are human,
And we are shaped by the light we let through us,
We break fast, cause we are glass.
We
this is for dreaming, this is believing, that you'll be picking up the pieces when I'm gone. This is for drinking, this is to living, this is to packing