Picking Up The Pieces sing and play along

Do you think of her when you're with me?

Repeat the memories you made together?

Who's face do you see?

Do you wish I was a bit more like her?

Am I too loud?

I play the clown to cover up all these doubts.

Perfect her.

She's flawless.

She's the other woman shining in her splendour.

You were lost.

Now she's gone and I'm pickin' up the pieces.

I watch you cry but you don't see that I'm the one by your side.

'Cause she's gone.

In her shadow is it me you see?

'Cause all that's left is you and I.

And I'm pickin' up the pieces she left behind.