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 Shaking off the dirt to get a look at you Throwing the 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 had еnough As you leave mid-conversation, so frustratеd 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 had 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 But I couldn't talk out loud Clear desperation 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
Yeah, you're waiting for me to mess it up Yeah, so you can say that you've had enough Well, I've had 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
Compositores: Ryan Blohm, Emily Armstrong, Noah Shain, Sean Friday & Siouxsie Medley