Pieces, Picking up the pieces
Broken by the story that I tried to tell
Should have minded my own business
I should not have sold you what I tried to sell
If this was my one chance
This will be my last chance
I will be leading buried in the sand
Some of my own victory held in my hand
There's nothing left to take
Circus should have left the circus
That I have created, All by accident
Should have never started speaking
Knowing you would not take things that stayed amiss
If this was my one chance
This will be my last chance
I will be leading buried in the sand
Some of my own victory held in my hand
There's nothing left to take
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