Forklift

Hooked a guppy with a black eye
It was squirming like the back of my hand
Found him hanging in the morning
And I didn't understand

I think I want you for a long time
I think we'd get along as good friends
Told my parents I was leaving
I was blocking up the dead ends

I'll think about it in the morning
When I lend myself to the job
You held my hand as I was fading
And I never pulled back

Hooked an Oscar with a big mouth
Thought he gave me a stroke of good luck
He was twitching in the moment
I gave the name then it just stuck

I'll think about it in the morning
When the cuts around me don't split
You held my hands as I was fading
Because I'll never pull back



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Writer(s): William Woodhouse
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