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You’re not running just enough of a wreck

To hold the hurt heart everybody expects

And I know you wrote a history of making a mess

Misunderstood’s an understatement at best

How long, how long will you demand my sympathy?

We all know hurt so why do you feel the need to?

Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste

No one’s buying it anyway

You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind

(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You can fight just like you’ve been taught

It won’t undo the life you’ve got

(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You’re not running just enough of a wreck

To hold the hurt heart everybody expects

And I know you wrote a history of making a mess

Misunderstood’s an understatement at best

You say you try, you’re after something better

It doesn’t show, you’re still not put together

Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste

No one’s buying it anyway

You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind

(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You can fight just like you’ve been taught

It won’t undo the life you’ve got

(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

Everybody knows liars never make it for long

I am getting close, I can see just what’s going on

Everybody knows, everybody knows (Woah)

I remember what you were before you gave it away

You’ve never been the type to watch the pieces fall where they may

And now you’ve let it go

But I know you know (Woah)

But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind

(Woah) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You can fight just like you’ve been taught

It won’t undo the life you’ve got

(Woah) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You’re so tired trying to rewind the mess you’ve made of your own mind

(Woah) (Everybody knows) But the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know

You can fight just like you’ve been taught

It won’t undo the life you’ve got

(Woah) (Everybody knows) 'Cause the pieces won’t pick up themselves, you know