Pieces Lyrics - Singles - Weather Pending

The Mission cries, watch her fall, watch her dance 

Without a crutch, without a sling, without a second chance 

He slithers by, hed like to pass, he walks on his path 

Without a second thought, without a glance, he doesnt want to watch the dance 

Picking up the pieces, we have eyes and magazines but we dont see 

Picking up the pieces, is this how its supposed to be? 

She doesnt dare look in their eyes and see what they know 

She doesnt dare hear their cries, they should have helped themselves a long time ago 

All the world, all the trouble, all the pain 

And all the heavy hearts, whod like to know when well come round again 

Picking up the pieces, we have eyes and magazines but we dont see 

Picking up the pieces, is this how its supposed to be? 

What you have done to the least of my brothers youve done to me 

What you have done to the least of my sisters youve done to me 

Picking up the pieces, we have eyes and magazines but we dont see 

Picking up the pieces, is this how its supposed to be? (2X) 

Is this how its supposed to be?