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When Music Hits Too Close to Home, Part 7

September 18, 2004 - 3:59am

Ryan Adams, Come Pick Me Up

When they call your name
Will you walk right up
With a smile on your face
Will you cower in fear
In your favorite sweater
With an old love letter

I wish you would
I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
Fuck me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends
They're all full of shit
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would

When you're walking downtown
Do you wish I was there
Do you wish it was me
With the windows clear
And the mannequin's eyes
Do they all look like mine
You know you could

I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
Fuck me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends
Behind my back
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would

I wish you'd make up my bed
So I could make up my mind
Try it for sleeping instead
Maybe you'll rest sometimes
I wish I could
I wish I could
I wish I could

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