Paloma Faith picking up the pieces acoustic

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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 splendour, 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 look so happy are you missing, the way it used be
And I have changed this room around more often lately
It’s clear that me and these four walls
Still know its Hers and Yours
Perfect heart, she’s flawless
She’s the other woman, shining in
Her splendour, 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

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