Liam King - Pieces Lyrics

Picking up the pieces
Of this cup, broken on the floor
When will I avoid this glass
And not cut my feet anymore

Picking up this feeling
Billowing across this room
Is it truly revealing
Or have I spoke too soon

Pieces of wood on the fire
A blue sky tends to leave one inspired
Breathing out blood and desire
Don't tell me this love has expired

Picking up this trail
That I left so long ago
Do I dare repent for the things
That I have since let go

Picking up the slack
And making it as taut as I can
If I tie a knot
Should I commit to a new plan

Pieces of wood on the fire
A blue sky tends to leave me inspired
Breathing out blood and desire
Don't tell me this love has expired

Pieces of wood on the fire
A blue sky tends to leave one inspired
Breathing out blood and desire
Don't tell me your love will expire