Trespassers William 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
