Picking Up The Pieces کے بول

You pray for your world to be whole You’re picking up the pieces of a shattered memory that you lost long ago And you’re waiting for some one to save you But no one is going to save you so you might as well save your self just like we do Now you’re covered in sorrow washing it off again Just like before Wash it off You would kill for a heart made of stone Because every time you get back up there is some there to put you right where you fell And now you’ve locked your self up in your heart And your never going to let someone back inside to put you right at the start You’re covered in sorrow washing it off again Just like before You’re covered in sorrow washing it off again Just like before You’re covered in sorrow Now wash it off