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Текст: Soil. Pick Me Up.

One thing looking over my shoulder
Is the thought that it won't last
I got to give it this, it's moving fast
Better make a mark before it all pass

Whoever thought that they had doubts had better think again
You cannot begin to understand aal the things I am
That's for sure
If my world falls to pieces, will you still be there to pick me up?

I got respect for the people who listen
To the people who understand
The way I am and the way I act
This is my, there's no changing that

Whoever thought that they had doubts had better think again
You cannot begin to understand aal the things I am
That's for sure
If my world falls to pieces, will you still be there to pick me up?

Pick up the pieces of me
Pick up a piece

If my world falls to pieces, will you still be there to pick me up?