x2 Picking up the pieces of Broken people cause I've got nowhere else to go Found a new job I'm Hardly qualified for But they don't seem to mind [Tag 1] People are forgiving, people are kind Staring at the mirror for A glimpse of who I was before Cause I miss her sometimes Can't say I'm lonely but That could be cause I've Lived through harder times [Tag 2] Nothing is perfect, but I'm fine Can't say I'm living the dream Or that everyone is lovely But they don't know me very well Can't say I'm out of the woods By any stretch but things Are looking good x2 I'm still prone to headaches I often find myself just sitting Waiting for them to end And I'm not half as good at anything I do As I want to be But at least I'm still trying cause Nothing is perfect, but I'm fine Can't say I'm living the dream Or that everyone is lovely But they don't know me very well Can't say I'm out of the woods By any stretch but things Are looking good Picking up the pieces of Broken people cause I think I might be one of them
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