Prime Sth - Pieces

Picking up the pieces Of what was left behind And I try to find a reason Why I do this all the time Maybe I’m just blind She builds me up She breaks me down And it keeps me hanging on She takes me in Then throws me out And it leaves me so undone I’ll be here waiting Picking up the pieces I got up and tried again And I know there is no reason to look back To go through all this again Maybe I’m insane She builds me up She breaks me down And it keeps me hanging on She takes me in Then throws me out And it leaves me so undone She builds me up She breaks me down And it keeps me hanging on I’ll be here waiting For another beating