Pick Up The Pieces

Pick up the pieces
I have walked the right road sometimes
Not often enough to make a difference
I travel down the wrong road most times
And don’t ya know
That wrong road gets awful rough
I got to pick up the pieces of my life
Creating a world I understand
Hey I need to be forgiven for all my sins
Yea I’ve had many sins
Hey I need to be forgiving to all my friends
Yea I have many friends
I want to pick up the pieces of my life
I want to know how it feels to live again
I set my sight on sometime
But I’m loosing sight of it
Sometime comes in no time
And soon it’ll turn to ****
A little here A little there
Lost my nose lost my ear
Little bitty pieces of me scattered everywhere
I got to pick up the pieces of my life
I want to know how it feels to love again
Shaken to my very core
Did I wake up from a sleep
Felt the Earth move sideways
Did I brake up on the street
Felt the cold wing blowin’
With my backbone like a stick
Don’t know what keeps me goin’ but
It shapes my politic