Hands in the room

For a heart on a plane, you wanted me

Like a dog in a cage, she in my head

Like the boy of your dreams

He's in the hand that you had over me

Typical to throw your weight around

Lying through the years you tore me down

Anybody could be me somehow

Could be me

Hate what you have

When it falls into place (into place)

Shoot in the room with a frown on your face

Ask for a word and you're acting like it's a chore

Saw who you are through a crack in the door

Typical to throw your weight around

Lying through the years you tore me down

Anybody could be me somehow

Could be me (me)

Be me, me (oh)

Typical to throw your weight around (throw your weight around)

Lying through the years you tore me down

But anybody could be me somehow

Could be me

I see

I, I see

Sitting here in a mansion

I see (I, I)