Every step forward is one you can't go back
On the defensive you can't attack
But all the years still roll by
A new path charted on travelled ground
A new oath taken - a sacred sound
Still, you and I
When I'm falling to pieces
You pick me up - pick me up
A piece of a puzzle left behind
A lock for a key - yours and mine
Soft sounds still shout
Every answer narrows the view
Doing nothing is still something to do
Day in and day out
When I'm falling to pieces
You pick me up - pick me up
The water may rise but this storm will pass
The flood may come but this tide won't last
When I'm falling to pieces
You pick me up - pick me up
© 2013 by Richard Maxwell
© 2013 by Richard Maxwell
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