Pick Up The Pieces

Look at you so scared to grow up - and you

Know that I'm scared too - but I know I've

Got to move on 'cuz I can't stay stagnant

Like you. So I'll try to pick up the pieces

And learn from mistakes in the past.

Aren't you sick of hiding from your future,

Living every day like it's your last?

And you say your life's fucked up, you've got

Nothing but bad luck - you're sick of crying

And sick of trying and you're ready to give up.

You see your problems all put together

Pointing at you like a gun. But things look

Better if you separate them and deal with

Them one by one...

If you want to quit, and quit forever, then

Get the pain over with fast. But if you

Want to play the game Don't play the game

Half-assed. Now that it's all in front of

You, you're still just looking down. Why don't

You get your shit together? You've come

This far, why give up now?