Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pieces, artist - Icon For Hire.
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: English
Pieces |
You’re not running just enough of a wreck |
To hold the hurt heart everybody expects |
And I know you wrote a history of making a mess |
Misunderstood’s an understatement at best |
How long, how long will you demand my sympathy? |
We all know hurt so why do you feel the need to? |
Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste |
No one’s buying it anyway |
You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind |
(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You can fight just like you’ve been taught |
It won’t undo the life you’ve got |
(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You’re not running just enough of a wreck |
To hold the hurt heart everybody expects |
And I know you wrote a history of making a mess |
Misunderstood’s an understatement at best |
You say you try, you’re after something better |
It doesn’t show, you’re still not put together |
Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste |
No one’s buying it anyway |
You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind |
(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You can fight just like you’ve been taught |
It won’t undo the life you’ve got |
(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
Everybody knows liars never make it for long |
I am getting close, I can see just what’s going on |
Everybody knows, everybody knows (Woah) |
I remember what you were before you gave it away |
You’ve never been the type to watch the pieces fall where they may |
And now you’ve let it go |
But I know you know (Woah) |
But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind |
(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You can fight just like you’ve been taught |
It won’t undo the life you’ve got |
(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind |
(Woah) (Everybody knows) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |
You can fight just like you’ve been taught |
It won’t undo the life you’ve got |
(Woah) (Everybody knows) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know |