Piece by piece my vision's falling into place
Outline appears across the board
From start to finish it seems to grow without a trace
The pieces fit just like a glove
Of all things known to man
His failure starts without a plan
And one by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
Step by Step my memory fades among the shapes
The prophecy is growing strong
Illusion starts magician staring into space
He disappears the glimpse is gone
Of all things known to man
A mother's tear, a foreign land
And one by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
Of all things know to man
You know, I've done the best I can
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking up the pieces of it all