Pencil Eraser - Pieces of Me (Acoustic) | Текст песни

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Maybe I'm not one to look past all the years I slave away
But I'm far from where I'll be someday
They'll find me free from them at last
Picking up pieces of me
Pieces of me

But my head's down on the pavement
Wondering where the years went
All the time I spent
Under eyes full of contempt

My mind's still a crutch as I stand at the edge
Of what's ahead, I'm frozen instead

I might be chasing pipe dreams
At least I'm chasing something
More than shadows on the city street

They always said that I was green
That I won't amount to anything
More than shadows on the city street
They'll take back everything

I'm not one to look past all the times I've been outcast
But someday I know that
They'll find me free from them at last
Picking up pieces of me
Pieces of me

When will I get to prove to them?
When will I get my chance to win?

Someday I'll finally piece myself together
Yeah

But my head's down on the pavement
Wondering where the years went
All the time I spent
Under eyes full of contempt

My mind's still a crutch as I stand at the edge
Of what's ahead, I'm frozen instead

I might be chasing pipe dreams
At least I'm chasing something
More than shadows on the city street

They always said that I was green
That I won't amount to anything
More than shadows on the city street
They'll take back everything

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