Pick Up The Pieces Lyrics - Speak In Code - Eve 6

Whoooooaah 

Whoooooaah 

Your mother saved youre medals 

She put them in a box in a room 

Basket, base, and footballs 

Plastic creatures from the county zoo 

She thinks about you often 

She has no idea youre rotten 

All the colors have run off and you have been exposed 

Now let me do the talking 

With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart 

Can you startto pick up the pieces 

A hymn and a secret love 

Beneath a bleacher 

Wham, bam, fold the hand 

Pick up the pieces 

Whoooooaah 

Whoooooaah 

Blessed by your genetics 

You possess a certain aesthetic charm 

But somethings disconnected 

And youre quite capable of causing harm 

Your malice is volcanic 

Your insecurity titanic 

Your mood is always manic and I do suppose 

This masquerades become a habit 

With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart 

Can you startto pick up the pieces 

A hymn and a secret love beneath the bleacher 

Wham, bam, fold the hand 

Pick up the pieces 

Whoooooaah 

Whoooooaah