Picking Cherries - BAD CHILD

Love like yours is a dime a dozen

I called it love, but girl it wasn’t

The way you treat me like a virgin

You make me feel like I’m a burden

We were so much more than this

We were so much more than this

I’ll be so much more than this

Your trial’s over

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me

Somethings were better left unsaid

You said them, now it’s on my chest

I want to be the one who told you

I didn’t even love the old you

We were so much more than this

We were so much more than this

I’ll be so much more than this

Your trial’s over

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me

Life is easy picking cherries, picking cherries

Love is easy picking cherries, you repair me