Lyrics

When the gavel comes down crooked And the verdict feels unfair And the judges robes are stained And the jury don't seem to care Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved And the urn that holds the ashes Has been shattered by the fall I'm stuck with the circus king Getting sick of it all Up against the wall Up against the wall When you're down on the ocean floor And the sand gets in your shell Everyone's been talking About the pearl you'll have someday But right now it only hurts like hell Hey, how you gonna pick up them pieces? Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved And the urn that holds the ashes Has been shattered by the fall I'm stuck with the circus king In the thick of it all Up against the wall I'm up against the wall Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved (Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved...) Up against the wall Yeah, up against the wall Up against the wall Yeah, I'm up against the wall
Writer(s): Jon Foreman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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