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Pick Up The Pieces
by A Member of the Public
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Verse 1
I caught a glimpse of my reflection on the edge of that knife
I came so close to ending what really is a wonderful life
Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the fragments back together again
The pieces of my life
Verse 2
All the pieces of my life fell apart; I’d forgotten how to live
I couldn’t see any other way out; I had nothing left to give
Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the pieces back together again
In the jig saw that’s my life
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the fragments back together again
The pieces of my life
Bridge
I’ve had enough of the self-pity; I’m gonna stand on my own two feet
Lift myself up out of this abyss, so I can feel that glorious sun’s heat
END Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
One, two, three, four, five
I’m gonna start living again
It’s time to feel alive (Now I know I’ll survive) (alternating)
Verse 1
I caught a glimpse of my reflection on the edge of that knife
I came so close to ending what really is a wonderful life
Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the fragments back together again
The pieces of my life
Verse 2
All the pieces of my life fell apart; I’d forgotten how to live
I couldn’t see any other way out; I had nothing left to give
Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the pieces back together again
In the jig saw that’s my life
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
1 2 3 4 5
Put all the fragments back together again
The pieces of my life
Bridge
I’ve had enough of the self-pity; I’m gonna stand on my own two feet
Lift myself up out of this abyss, so I can feel that glorious sun’s heat
END Chorus
I’m gonna pick up the pieces
One, two, three, four, five
I’m gonna start living again
It’s time to feel alive (Now I know I’ll survive) (alternating)