Picking Up the Pieces Songtext
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Picking Up the Pieces Songtext
Light a spark, light a candle
Light a torch, can you handle it?
From a crown to an army
From a wave to a tsunami
From a child to a leader
As you watch you repeat her words
Light a spark, light a candle
Light a torch, can you handle it?
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
(Are we getting closer?)
(Are we going nowhere?) Are we going nowhere?
(Is there someone in there?) Is there someone in there?
(Are we fever dreaming?) Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
Light a torch, can you handle it?
From a crown to an army
From a wave to a tsunami
From a child to a leader
As you watch you repeat her words
Light a spark, light a candle
Light a torch, can you handle it?
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
And all this time we waited
For something beautiful
And all this time we waited
Are we getting closer?
Are we going nowhere?
Is there someone in there?
Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
(Are we getting closer?)
(Are we going nowhere?) Are we going nowhere?
(Is there someone in there?) Is there someone in there?
(Are we fever dreaming?) Are we fever dreaming?
Picking up the pieces
Playing house when all the wolves are at our door
Writer(s): Asa Ree, Morten Strypet, Mats Lillehaug, Eivind Stromstad, Johanne Margrethe Kippersund Nesdal, Ole Gjostol, Ingvild Nordstoga Eide, Knut Kippersund Nesdal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com