My Hands Up

Turning into something I can't cope

With not having

Stop, 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 stay

Return the words, the looks

I give you like they're falling out of me

Seconds change

And at the end

Your face is inerasable

True, 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 erase

Stop, stop it

Could I put my hands up

And ask that you stop