Taylor Paisley-French - Pick Me Up

My Dad keeps saying
Keep doing your best and I'm trying
With all that's decaying
I feel like there's no better timing

So release the tension
I'm stuck on the tone of a sorrow
The sorrow will ever grow
And give me direction
Give me a taste of tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know

Emerging from silence
A darkness intent on surrounding, surrounding
Concerned with a licence,
A licence to live where it's crowded, crowded

So release the tension
I'm stuck on the tone of a sorrow
The sorrow will ever grow
And give me direction
Give me a taste of tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know

So pick me up
And help me to find my tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know
Oh, oh, ah
So pick me up
And help me to find my tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know
Oh, oh, oh
So pick me up
And help me to find my tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know
Oh, oh, ah
So pick me up
And help me to find my tomorrow
Tomorrow I want to know

My dad keeps saying
Keep doing your best and i'm trying

Written by:
Taylor Paisley-French

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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