Picking Up the Pieces
She’s been broken down
To her knees again
Now she wants the crown
To regain her innocence
Is she only wasting her time?
Will she rise above leave them all behind?
One more day
One more way out
But she will be free
From the lies they sold her
About how this life would be so easy
And despite the pressure
Of picking up the pieces only to see
Under blackened eyes, lies a beauty queen
All the shot down tries, ended in obscene
Is she over stepping her bounds
Once lost, but now is found
One more day
One more way out
But she will be free
From the lies they sold her
About how this life would be so easy
And despite the pressure
Of picking up the pieces only to see
