| Song | Pick Up the Pieces |
| Artist | Eve 6 |
| Album | Speak In Code |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Your mother saved you’re medals | |
| She put them in a box in a room | |
| Basket, base, and footballs | |
| Plastic creatures from the county zoo | |
| She thinks about you often | |
| She has no idea you’re rotten | |
| All the colors have run off and you have been exposed | |
| Now let me do the talking | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start…to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love | |
| Beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Blessed by your genetics | |
| You possess a certain aesthetic charm | |
| But something’s disconnected | |
| And you’re quite capable of causing harm | |
| Your malice is volcanic | |
| Your insecurity titanic | |
| Your mood is always manic and | |
| I do suppose | |
| This masquerade’s become a habit | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start…to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath the bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start…to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Your mother saved you' re medals | |
| She put them in a box in a room | |
| Basket, base, and footballs | |
| Plastic creatures from the county zoo | |
| She thinks about you often | |
| She has no idea you' re rotten | |
| All the colors have run off and you have been exposed | |
| Now let me do the talking | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love | |
| Beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Blessed by your genetics | |
| You possess a certain aesthetic charm | |
| But something' s disconnected | |
| And you' re quite capable of causing harm | |
| Your malice is volcanic | |
| Your insecurity titanic | |
| Your mood is always manic and | |
| I do suppose | |
| This masquerade' s become a habit | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath the bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Your mother saved you' re medals | |
| She put them in a box in a room | |
| Basket, base, and footballs | |
| Plastic creatures from the county zoo | |
| She thinks about you often | |
| She has no idea you' re rotten | |
| All the colors have run off and you have been exposed | |
| Now let me do the talking | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love | |
| Beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Blessed by your genetics | |
| You possess a certain aesthetic charm | |
| But something' s disconnected | |
| And you' re quite capable of causing harm | |
| Your malice is volcanic | |
| Your insecurity titanic | |
| Your mood is always manic and | |
| I do suppose | |
| This masquerade' s become a habit | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath the bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| With a hymn and a secret hid beneath a broken heart | |
| Can you start to pick up the pieces | |
| A hymn and a secret love beneath a bleacher | |
| Wham, bam, fold the hand | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Whoooooaah | |
| Pick up the pieces |