Pick It Up

I know it's hard when you're far away It can get under your skin Maybe play another game And I could let you win You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it" You're vibrating in my pocket You want me to pick it up We closed the bar in Madison We were feeling so amused One last night at the frequency Tomorrow something new You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it" You're vibrating in my pocket You want me to pick it up You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it" You're vibrating in my pocket You want me to pick it up Mystic chords of memory Writing our own tale Where I go, you're there with me In Heaven or in Hell You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it" You're vibrating in my pocket You want me to pick it up You keep begging me, "Please, just stop it" You're vibrating in my pocket You want me to pick it up