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John King

I Still Pick Up

 

I Still Pick Up


Maybe there ain't enough water under this bridge
Maybe we were on the right track and got lost
Maybe there's no such thing as being just friends
'Cause every damn time we think we've turned this off

Night comes knocking
There's no stopping
The fact that you want me and I want you
The clock keeps ticking
We start missing
Wide open in the night
Hold me tight till the sky turns blue

Blame it on the alcohol
It only feels alot like love
You still call and I still pick up
I still pick up
I still pick up

You tell me what you've been telling your friends
And I tell you what I've been telling mine
That, we ain't made for each other
Bad at love, but good lovers
Better off than sober
It's over, it's over

Till night comes knocking
There's no stopping
The fact that you want me and I want you
The clock keeps ticking
We start missing
Eyes wide open in the night
Hold me tight till the sky turns blue

Blame it on the alcohol
Lonely feels alot like love
You still call and I still pick up
I still pick up
Yeah

We ain't made for each other
Bad at love but good lovers
Better out than in sober
It's over, it's over

Till night comes knocking
There's no stopping the fact that you want me and I want you
The clock keeps ticking
We start missing
Eyes wide open in the night
Hold you tight till the sky turns blue

Blame it on the alcohol
Lonely feels alot like love
You still call and I still pick up
I still pick up

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