Picking Up The Pieces Picking up the pieces, Picking up the hope. It may still be raining, But at least I have a coat. I'm picking up the pieces From my broken heart, Stitching them together, Till I'm no longer torn apart. So if you are in a lonely, dark place, Or if you feel like you're locked up in a cage, Remember that there's always hope, And there will be people to help you wherever you go.