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
And 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