Instrumente
Ensembles
Genres
Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Seven Ender. Pick Up What's Left Of You.

It's hard enough to say
without seeing her face
You're turning so pale
It might be best for me to write it down

There've been so many times she's cut you
Leaving your wounds to bleed through
covering all that you live life for

She used her guilt to beat you
that if you left - her life would be through
But it wasn't her pain that kept you from staying out

CHORUS
Too much, too little, too late again - you are the one that's falling
You're not alone
It's time you see all that we've been seeing

Too much, too little, too late again - your life isn't failing
You're not alone in all of this You're not alone in all of this

Let's pick up what's left of you
and throw it on the table
and you'll see, it's still you

We'll gather up all the pieces
Wrap em in her letters of feelings
and we'll drive by, and chuck-em at her front door

BRIDGE
We will be right here, we will be right here waiting
We will be right here waiting to keep you faced ahead