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