Clean Cut Kid Pick Me Up
Under the white noise
I hear a clear voice calling me
You've got a way of
Spelling it out so perfectly
I'll be the nightmare
You've been putting off telling me
That out of nowhere
You find the words to make me see that
I lose sight blinded by life
Lose my grip on the truth
I hear your voice, cuts like a knife
Hits me like a bolt from the blue
Pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
Under the crowd noise
I hear a loud voice singing
I think it's your voice
To every word I'm clinging
Always remember
I'm right here just looking out for you too, forever
So I can always count on you
And I lose sight blinded by life
Lose my grip on the truth
I hear your voice, cuts like a knife
Hits me like a bolt from the blue
Pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can come along and pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
When the sky was grey and I lost my way and you pick me up
When I was weak and I couldn't even eat and you pick me up
When my hands were shaking, my spirit was breaking you pick me up
When I was alone and you gave me a home and you pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
Your voice can just come along and just pick me up
