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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Odd One Out

Pick It Up

If anyone has heard me
Then take my hand to show me
Because no one can hear me
Every time I call out
Even when I seem to shout
Tired of being the odd one out

Someone come and get me
No longer want to be
Black sheep of the family
Try to get through to you
No connection going through
Pick it up pick it up
Why won’t you pick it up?

Stretching out to reach to you
To touch you and hug you too
Don’t push me away again
My body can’t take the pain
Each rejection like a wound
My soul’s blood shall dry up soon

Someone come and get me
No longer want to be
Black sheep of the family
Try to get through to you
No connection going through
Pick it up pick it up
Why won’t you pick it up?

Someone come and get me
No longer want to be
Black sheep of the family
Try to get through to you
No connection going through
Pick it up pick it up
Why won’t you pick it up?

Ringing over and over
Trying to bond together
Pick it up oh pick it up
Why won’t you just pick it up?



Silence,

~*JJ*~

P.S. : Excuse the ameture work. It's not very good; came up with it in less than 15 minutes.

1 commentz:

Shin Ying Tan said...

J, i do not know who you talk to when u have problems. You are not a black sheep, u are someone's love of their life(in one way or another HAH). We are there for you one!
I'll eat ice-cream with you too!