Badly Preserved - Page 52 lyrics

this black water

awaiting happy days

don't you smother

and ever have to ask the question why

I will force you

in two ways

both ends tied now

I'm forcing you to lie about the pain

Chorus:

pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up

you came into my life

shut up, shut up, shut up

you have destroyed this life

seldom whispered

and came right to the point

take my hand and hold it

just to get some grip on my main goal

I will force you

in both ways

I'll have to losen my grip now

forcing myself to hide between the shades