Darien Dean
Darien Dean - Pieces lyrics
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One foot in the ground Can't hold down a job quite the way I used to No no oh oo oh So scared of the dark I fold my hands to God And pray that I'm still useful So so oh oo oh Seems like only yesterday everything was restin’ in it's proper place ‘Strong wind came from miles away and it looks as if it's truly tryna stay here And it gets hard pickin’ up the pieces I can’t do this by myself I need someone to help Cause it's so hard pickin’ up the pieces though they seem so out of place I can't throw none away Thousand days of road Picture’s still not clear Fragments that don't fit together What are they doing here If I keep fallin' down I'll need a diagram to help me examine Who I really am With no one else around Who's fault is it now Should I blame it on the doubt or just scream out really loud With all of these pieces Still can't find no peace yet I stretch out my fingers but it’s just beyond reach And it gets hard pickin’ up the pieces I can’t do this by myself I need someone to help Cause it's so hard pickin’ up the pieces though they seem so out of place I can't throw none away So I look out on my window pane Dustin’ off my cold remains Hope to catch a second wind So I can be whole again Watching the world as it divides unequal opposing sides puzzled pieces pose as men so I guess ‘til then I’ll keep pickin’ em up I’ll be pickin’ em up