Lost Love (Picking up the Pieces) - Keznamdi

Do you think of her when you're with me? Repeat the memories you made together, whose face do you see? Do you wish I was a bit more like her? Am I too loud? I play the clown to cover up all these doubts Perfect heart, she's flawless She's the other woman Shining in her splendor You were lost Now she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind I found a photograph behind the TV You looked so happy, are you missing the way it used to be? And I have changed this room around more often lately It's clear that we, and these four walls Still know it's hers and yours Perfect heart, she's flawless She's the other woman Shining in her splendor You were lost Now, she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind Are we liars in denial? Are we smoke without the fire? Tell me, please, is this worth it? I deserve it 'Cause she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind (Picking up the pieces) Oh, I'm picking up the pieces A broken heart (picking up the pieces) Who will save them? Who will save them? Picking up the pieces Ooh, I'm picking up the pieces Somebody save me! Somebody save me! Oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh

You picked the shirt that I'm wearing Ah did you not honey love And all the hipsters and has-beens Well, they can all just fuck off And it's been eating my heart out And now it's gone to my head That we have peaked for some months now And this is all gonna end And now she's waiting in the hall Yeah everybody here is just so weird but you're not at all You worry about the consequence of leaving for the terminal I worry about how fast I'll wear you down Darling, we're picking up speed And all the shit that I'm talking Yeah it's just nonsense and slurs But I'll be fun around your friends Oh they're glad for their girl Yeah we can put on a show huh And are you proud of me then You know I love how you hold us In the palm of your hand Darling, we're picking up speed And now she's waiting in the hall Yeah everybody here is just so weird but you're not at all You worry about the consequence of leaving for the terminal I worry about how fast I'll wear you down You picked the shirt that I'm wearing Ah did you not honey love Cuz you got great taste in fashion And surely I, I have none

Here comes the bride, and there goes the groom Looks like a hurricane went through this room Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe? And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Looks like you spent the night in a trench And tell me, how long have you been combin' your hair with a wrench? The roses are dead and the violets are too And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen This railroad apartment is held together with glue And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Because I know I've been swindled I never bargained for this What's more, you never cared about me Why don't you get your own place So you can live like you do? And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Take all your relatives and all of your shoes Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you

Rasta dey 'pon broadway now East Coast, West Coast, Northside, Southside now Keznamdi a talk to them! Me come fi lock down your city Like my name Tupac and Biggie Mi lef a mark in a history Like how you gyal get a hicky Inna the club with a Philly My gosh she fat and she pretty The piece a wine, that she give me Oh lawd she must be a trini Mi need the highest of Collie Fi steam up herbs fi mi medi Mi need a one baby mommy Fi give mi ten when mi ready And mi nuh fraid a nobody Cuh Rasta firm and we steady And we nuh beg not a penny We pocket fat and it heavy We get respect from the crips Respect from the bloods Love from the chicks And respect from the thugs Man a lion heart Cya tek big mon fi cub Excess amount a gun And it a buss inna yu sub Say she want dance And dip suh Bad mon have di gun Pon him hip suh Mmmm we nuh deal with nuh mix up We have:nuff weed fi twist up (Oh yeaaaa), we get nuff love We have 'nuff weed fi twist up (Oh yeaaaa) We get 'nuff love We get love from the gyal and the thugs Them gimme love every where we go Every where we (go yehhh) Love every where we go Yeh them gimme love every where we go Every where we go Love every where we go From mi likkle bit mi flash Flash it man a Congo natty King Selassie I him have di authority And mi memba when Bustamante did laugh offa a wi Now a we a lock the city Rasta ram yu pawty Gyal a wine up pon mi waste And feel di rapa pam-pam Any bwoy weh diss di program Mi seh what a pam-pam Can't believe Keznamdi Come get the big song Can't stop the works Inna Jah-Jah kingdom Yehhhh, we get nuff love We have 'nuff weed fi twist up Oh yeaaaa, we get nuff love We get love from the gyal and the thugs Them gimme love every where we go Every where we go yehhh Love every where we go Yeh them gimme love every where we go Every where we go Love every where we go Them gimme love every where we go Every where we go yehhh Love every where we go Yeh, them gimme love every where we go Every where we go Love every where we go Mi come fi bun down babylon with all my verses Mi heart clean like the doctors and the nurses She want fi join up with the natty like a cursive She she love mi sugar sweet like a Hershey's Goshhh Like Pepe and Bibi We sick with it from the beginning To the 90th minute We strap with the ting Dat will slap wet evil and wicked Like popeye and spinach We strong to the finish We pushin the limit Like Jordan and Pippen Mi seh dem gimme Love every where we go Every where we go Yehhh, love every where we go Yeh dem giimme love every where we go Every where we go Love every where we go Oh yehhhh, we have 'nuff weed fi twist up (Oh yeaaaa) We get nuff love We get 'nuff love from the gyal and the thugs Them gimme love every where we go Every where we go yehhh Love every where we go Yeh them gimme love every where we go Every where we go Love every where we go Goshhhh