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Declan McKenna

Little Pieces

 

Little Pieces


30 white horses on a red hill
Stomping on, they come to a stand still
Falling down to reach the shore
For little pieces on the floor

How do I cope with no little pieces?
What's the future hold? Well, this is
All we've got for now
The people are without the water for hours

And all the people, they're watching
And all the people, their want is
No little pieces in my head
But warm water and cold bread

Little pieces in the sky
On which we all rely
Make my life not what it was
And my kingdom on a horse

I see no future and I see
A world on a touch screen
Unusual love scene
But usually nothing

A world that is starving
And you're never far in the, the world
A girl, is lying on the cold hard ground

And all the people, they're watching
And all the people, their want is
No little pieces in my head
But warm water and cold bread

Little pieces in the sky
On which we all rely
Make my life not what it was
And my kingdom on a horse

Watch the sea, see the wave
See the mighty shark
See the life, see the life
See the life it's ours
Watch the day, see the night
See the sky is dark
Watch the sea, see the wave
See the mighty shark

And all the people, they're watching
And all the people, their want is
No little pieces in my head
But warm water and cold bread

Little pieces in the sky
On which we all rely
Make my life not what it was
And my kingdom on a horse

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