Broken Pieces/ Never Again Sitting here in wonder Why the good ones finish last Why the good ones always gotta' fight Fight to survive Fight for the love they seek Fight for someone to care Fight for all of it to make sense Instead left alone Left for dead Left anxious Left defeated Picking up the broken pieces Broken pieces of their soul Broken pieces of their heart Broken pieces of their shattered mind Sitting lost Wondering why they aren't enough Wondering if happiness will find them Wondering if love will ever come Picking up the Broken Pieces Broken pieces of their soul Broken pieces of their heart
Broken Pieces of their shattered mind Sitting on the edge Ready to give in Ready to take the leap Ready to end the pain Done Picking up the Broken Pieces Broken Pieces of your soul Broken Pieces of your heart Broken Pieces of your shattered mind Getting closer and closer to just saying fuck it Who will miss me? Will anyone care? Will anyone understand why? Will they wonder why? Do they understand now? Do they know why you broke? Do they realize now, Exactly what these Broken Pieces have done? What always having to Pick up the Broken Pieces of your heart, soul and shattered mind, really does to you? No they'll never know
No they'll never understand No they'll never fix it now You're gone You're Broken You're dead These Broken Pieces have finally claimed your life They were to late They didn't want to care They could have helped If only they had listened But there's no going back They'll never again hear your voice They'll never again hear your laugh They'll never again will see your smile They'll never again feel the embrace of your hugs They'll never again have you to talk to They now understand why you wanted help Why you needed help Why you cried out for someone to understand They now will finall wish, finally hope They had just helped you pick up the, Broken Pieces