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Here I am picking up the pieces
of my broken life one more time Lke ivory towers I crumble and fall Dissove to dust upon the ground Disappearing into the shadows of the abyss When there's no-one else around When anger sits, hard upon my heart Taste the ash of my burning all around Falling, falling, falling down Falling into a darker space Into the cracks that open wide Everytime you play around with my mind But listen to this It's time to know me well Just turn around and look You'll find me picking up the pieces The jigsaw of me You've scattered to the wind Just turn around and look And you will see Here I am again Starting over and Picking up the pieces of my broken life Once again Stamp harder, walk all over me until You think you've left your acid mark Like a footprint on my soul Walk away, then turn around and see I am stronger, though I may be Here on bended knee Turn around and you will see I'm picking up the pieces of my broken life Once again Try again, walk away and smile But when you turn around you'll see I'm still here And I'll keep on Picking up the pieces of my broken life Once again
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