Campo

It's alright by me if I let you go We've done it thousands of times It's just like Georgia to Maine, five months alone Lookin' down at your feet Pick it up I'll pick it up I'm partially for this, yeah, I'll do it to you Tell me please it's a sign, to carry on Sequoias hide me from you, leaving nothing inside Except for one hundred days and nights I'll pick it up You seem so torn on this You would again It's what you're working towards So do it (so do it) So do it (ah) You seem so torn on this You would again It's what you're working towards So do it (so do it) So do it (ah) If it were up to me, Id probably make you go Just so you know how I feel (ah) Your mouth is runnin' (ah) You better hurry (hurry) Pick it up Oh, pick it up Spit it out Oh, spit it out These are the reasons we speak up You seem so torn on this You would again It's what you're working towards So do it (so do it) So do it (ah) --- Campo - Toro y Moi