Sufjan Stevens - The Pick-Up - Sözleri

All things passed in the pick-up, found my brother's badge



Abraham is alive and well in the pick-up

And his wife casts no more spells in the pick-up



Found myself in the pick-up, seatbelt on my lap



And my sister with her bracelet in the pick-up

Kiss my mother on her face in the pick-up

Clapping with the human race in the pick-up



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