My Hands Up

Turning into something I can't cope

With not havingStop, stop it

Could I put my hands up

And ask that you stop?Do I need to be in love?

I'm lost when it's just me

With only a hope to make

You happy enough to stayReturn the words, the looks

I give you like they're falling out of me

Seconds change and at the end

Your face is inerasableTrue, I need to be in love

I'm lost when it's just me

With only a hope to make

You happy enough

Do I need to be in love?What is there otherwise from loving?

Just takes a face

To make everything else eraseStop, stop it

Could I put my hands up

And ask that you stop?