Feelings, gotta pick him up, pick him up No reason, gotta make it up, make it up
Plenty of time to make it hurt Plenty of time, I mean it, yeah
Your fears, gotta pick him up, pick him up Trust me, I'm no beginner, beginner
Plenty of time to make it hurt Plenty of time, I mean it, yeah
Oh, whom could I write a sad song With the sun above, sun above me
With the sun above, sun above me Said, oh-oh-oh, could I ride a sad song
With the sun above, sun above me With the sun above, sun above me
With the sun above, sun above me With the sun above, sun above me
Your feelings gotta pick him up, pick him up Your reason gotta make it up, make it up
There's no need for you to be The one that they wanna see
Your fees gotta pick him up Trust me, I'm no big enough
Plenty of time to make it there Plenty of time, I mean it
Cause, oh, whom could I write a sad song With the sun above, sun above me
With the sun above, sun above me Said, oh-oh-oh, could I ride a sad song
With the sun above, sun above me With the sun above, sun above me
Oh, could I ride a sad song With the sun above me
Shine on me
Oh, could I ride a sad song With the sun above, above, above, above, above
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh