Picking up Parts of Me

All the possibles are out of place,
No marks to help me find a trace,
You know it takes a lot of time to pretend,
But nothing works out when we reach the end.

With all the colouring in the world,
We can make this painting unfold,
So you can pick up parts of me,
Take another snapshot to pretend to be
Like you're ordinary.

You think you've already done enough,
It takes more than just trying to be tough,
But there's not enough words to fill the pages,
When you say you've been waiting here for ages.

With all the colouring in the world,
We can make this painting unfold,
So you can pick up parts of me,
Take another snapshot to pretend to be
Like you're ordinary.

With all the colouring in the world,
We can make this painting unfold,
So you can pick up parts of me,
Take another snapshot to pretend to be
Like you're ordinary.

No nothing else seems ordinary anymore,
Nothing seems the same as it was before,
We're just trying to be what we see,
But nothing can take the place of you and me.

(Na-na, na-na-na)
Picking up parts of me,
(Na-na, na-na-na)
Need something a little more than ordinary.

With all the colouring in the world,
We can make this painting unfold,
So you can pick up parts of me,
Take another snapshot to pretend to be
Like you're ordinary.

(Na-na, na-na-na)
With all the colouring in the world,
We can make this painting unfold,
So you can pick up parts of me,
Take another snapshot to pretend to be
Like you're ordinary.

(Na-na, na-na-na)
Picking up parts of me,
(Na-na, na-na-na)
Need something a little more than ordinary.