I feel sad, I feel slow
I'm in quick sense, sinking low
Giving up who I used to be
I need something to help me
I need a pick-me-up
So could you pick me up and hold me?
I need a pick-me-up
So could you pick me up and hold me?
I need you to wake me and stimulate me
It ain't easy to wait from you trying to make peace
On my knees every day
Unable to breathe

I'm asleep and praying
Used to grind you up
High, triple high
Make leaves, say goodbye
Hate me, that's a lie
Little bae, half white
But latte is a lie
I don't gotta say a lie
I'm the one that make you scream
I'm the one that make you steam
I'm the one that tell you pot
Hold up
Never set a right mind

Oh, I need a pick-me-up
But later you'll cold whole me
I need a pick-me-up
Still not recording
It's hard to be so kneaded
It's hard to set up
And noOL
And noOL




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