Lyrics

Take me back to that happy time When gunshots seemed like fireworks to me How could it be? Take me back to that happy place To race was just a playground game to me Was it a dream? Life's not storytime But I won't live afraid to die, will you? Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs I can't go back, though I've tried To erase the sounds of sirens in my sleep How could it be? And the TV screens growing wider Showing me a world I can't have, oh-oh Is this a dream? Life's not storytime But I won't live afraid to die, will you? Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs (Let your heart break the handcuffs) (Let your heart break the handcuffs) Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs Put your hands up, your hands up Let your heart break the handcuffs
Writer(s): Daniel Weber, Chloe Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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