Dead Sara - Hands Up

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
Shakin' off the dirt to get a look at you
Throwing 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 heard 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 and 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 heard 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 heard 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

Written by:
Emily Marcia Armstrong, Noah Baruch Shain, Ryan Douglas Blohm, Sean William Friday, Susan Mae Elizabeth Medley

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