Lyrics Picking Oranges - Leddra Chapman

Picking Oranges

Walk through rain with me
Soak the sun with me
Lose control
Let go
Catch the snow with me
Feel the cold underneath your feet
'Cos I know
You’ll hold me
Next time you pass me by
Write a song with me
Play guitar for me
Help me sing the right notes
Paint a sky for me
Draw the line with me
When I go
You’ll try to stop me
Next time you pass me by
Trying too hard to find a quick fix solution
I close my eyes and tell you tonight
Fly with me
Lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I’ve been too long in
Will you fly with me
Drive me somewhere
Where we can be something
Have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Next time you pass me by
Picking oranges
In New Zealand
Grow pear trees on our front lawn
Making clay pots
Just like that film we watched
Is it real?
I don’t know
Don’t believe I can’t see everday waste away
In front of me
Hoping for more
Fly with me
Lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I’ve been too long in
Will you fly with me
Drive me somewhere
Where we can be something
Have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Next time you pass me by
Myself I could do anything
I’d rather share it with you
I won’t hide
I’ll swallow my pride tonight
I’ll decide to tell you to;
Fly with me
Lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I’ve been too long in
Will you fly with me
Drive me somewhere
Where we can be something
Have something more than a dream
Will you fly with me
Lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I’ve been too long in
Will you fly with me
Drive me somewhere
Where we can be something
Have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Next time you pass me by