Ten Foot Circle - Answer

I don’t do well with speaking to the flowers
And can you tell? I’ve been struggling for hours
Would you know me, and take this code from my hand?
Could you show me, show me, help me understand
What is it that you think about every day?
And would you let someone like me come your way?
I dread to think about when you go away
So pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
I might be crazy and I hope that’s okay
‘Cause it’s for you and maybe you feel the same
And if you want me too, I guess that I’ll stay
Just pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
Yeah, pick up, pick up the phone and I'll answer
I’m not okay with just sitting by and waiting
For the one day that I finally hear you saying
Something to me. Are you scared or just not for me?
‘Cause that’s okay, it’s okay, but just answer one thing
What is it that you think about every day?
And would you let someone like me come your way?
I dread to think about when you go away
So pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
I might be crazy and I hope that’s okay
‘Cause it’s for you and maybe you feel the same
And if you want me too, I guess that I’ll stay
Just pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
Yeah, pick up, pick up the phone and I'll answer
I’d rather know for sure, I’d rather know for sure
Than sit here quietly
I’d rather know for sure, I’d rather know for sure
Than sit alone and think
I’d rather know for sure, I’d rather know for sure
Than sit here quietly
I’d rather know for sure, I’d rather know for sure
Than sit alone and think
What is it that you think about every day?
And would you let someone like me come your way?
I dread to think about when you go away
So pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
I might be crazy and I hope that’s okay
‘Cause it’s for you and maybe you feel the same
And if you want me too, I guess that I’ll stay
Just pick up, pick up the phone, and I’ll answer
Pick up, pick up the phone and I'll answer
Pick up, pick up the phone and I'll answer
Oh pick up, pick up the phone
What is it that you think about every day?
And would you let a guy like me come your way?
I’m scared to death that you will just run away
So pick up, pick up your phone and I’ll answer

Written by:
Jonah Alligood

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