Текст песни 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