Letra

When you piece it all together They're just fragments of imagination Leave mid-conversation, so frustrated With your hands up, hands up Woo! Hands up, hands up Hands up, hands up Pulling the tulips up by the roots Shaking off the dirt to get a look at you Throwing the heartache onto the flame Landing just where my body lay And I don't believe that look in your eye Give me a reason to even try Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough Well, I've had enough As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated With your hands up, hands up Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Yeah, well, I am The power to choose or the right to refuse You said it doesn't matter but it bothers you Full blown panic, you were howling at the moon It's hard to forget what you never knew I don't believe that look in your eye Saying nothing, said it Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough Well, I've had enough As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated With your hands up, hands up Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up And I feel frustration (frustration) But I couldn't talk out loud (I couldn't talk out loud) Clear desperation (I'm leaving) I'm blacking out When you piece it all together They're just fragments of imagination Leave mid-conversation, so frustrated With your hands up (hands up) Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough Well, I've had enough As you leave mid-conversation, so frustrated With your hands up, hands up Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Oh yeah
Writer(s): Steven John Pagano, Skip Armstrong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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