Cherry Picking

Fresh, sweet, cool, sleek
Fresh, sweet, cool, sleek

I am the real thing
I'll climb the highest tree
I am the real thing
As real as really real can be

Cherry picking
Do I want some of what you're living for my own
Cherry picking
I want what you got, I want what you got

Fresh, sweet, cool, sweet
Fresh, sweet, cool, sweet

I'm faking nothing
I'll stretch beyond my reach
I'm faking nothing
Dare me to go ahead and leap

Cherry picking
Do I want some of what you're living for my own
Cherry picking
Can I have some?, feels like my basket isn't full
Cherry picking
Cherry picking
I want what you got, I want what you got

Fresh, sweet, cool, sleek

"You know when you see yourself, and you don't expect to bee that person?
How did you get there, really?
Who are you?
How many pieces were picked out of what everyone else might call 'the blue'?"

Cherry picking
Do I want some of what you're living for my own
Cherry picking
Can I have some?, feels like my basket isn't full
Cherry picking
Cherry picking
I want what you got, I want what you got

Fresh, sweet, cool, sleek
Fresh



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Weems, Christopher Walla
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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