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He Picks Me Up
5 September, 2004
Author: Nicole

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His love for me is never ending
I mess up, and he's lending me his hands.
I fall down, he picks me up.
I betray him, but he never gives up.
always there
never ending love.

He saw me falling
my every tear
on the floor
close my eyes, count to ten
hope its all over when I open them
But it never was...

At the end of my rope
I'm about to go
I'm about to end
Please just let me go.

But then you came along
Just when I was about to end
everything's gonna be alright
Yeah
everything's gonna be alright

You kept me here
came just in time
your plans are better than mine
this is how I know I'm gonna be alright
yeah this is how I know
someday, somehow everything's gonna be ok.

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