Hand's To The Ceiling

Let me begin

My mind wants to sin

My innocence stolen

Shake me awake love

Burned at the stake

You caught me wide open

Now, maybe I’m cursed with doubt

A feeling that I can’t shake off

Show that you’re hip to it

I’ll find my way around

I made mistakes by telling you the truth

So good at everything I do

If your lungs are breathing

Hands to the ceiling

No, leave me alive

I’ll apologize, I’ll try not to offend you

Nobody can see

My hands on your knees

You’ve doubled me over

Now, maybe I’m cursed with doubt

A feeling that I can’t shake off

Show that you’re hip to it

Show that you’re hip to it

I’ll find my way around

I made mistakes by telling you the truth

So good at everything I do

If your lungs are breathing

Hands to the ceiling

If your soul is leaving

And your body’s beating on

I made all my dreams come true

I had all my fun with you

I barely can see through every constant move (move)

I’ll find my way around

I made mistakes by telling you the truth

So good

I’ll find my way around

I made mistakes by telling you the truth

So good at everything I do

If your lungs are breathing

Hands to the ceiling

If your soul is leaving

And your body’s beating on