Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give Up! Hands Up!, artist - Chasing Ghosts. Album song Confessions from a Phone Booth, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 18.01.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Give Up! Hands Up! |
| Tonight, I swear when he leaves |
| That’s when your heart starts to break and you grieve |
| It’s in your empty bed that you’re thinking of me |
| And just the way that this has all been percieved |
| Green with envy |
| And I’m sure your parents think he’s a great guy |
| And every time you excuse him you cry |
| These torn up pictures boxed up and locked away |
| Just like our love that’s been left, left to decay |
| There’s nothing left to say |
| And if you’re guarding your heart for the rest of your life |
| You’ll never feel love or be truly alive |
| I’m the worst lesson that you’ve been taught |
| You’re the knife in my side that pulled me to my knees |
| Contagious like love, an incurable disease |
| Some things just can’t be bought |
| So put your hands up, get them up, just give up |
| Put your hands up, get them up, just give up |
| You can’t steal my heart anymore |
| You can’t steal my heart anymore |
| You can’t steal me heart anymore, no you can’t |
| And I’m feeling pretty paper thin |
| It never hides underneath it’s showing |
| The current messaged I’m recieting |
| I heard the rumours but I knew when your phone kept ringing |
| Are you with him? |
| Faded letters surrender each line |
| And I bet his skin doesn’t smell like mine |
| My hearts beating but barely |
| My hears beating but barely, I’m barely alive |
| Where are you tonight? |
| And if you’re guarding your heart for the rest of your life |
| You’ll never feel love or be truly alive |
| I’m the worst lesson that you’ve been taught |
| You’re the knife in my side that pulled me to my knees |
| Contagious like love, an incurable disease |
| Some things just can’t be bought |
| So put your hands up, get them up, just give up |
| Put your hands up, get them up, just give up |
| You can’t steal my heart anymore |
| You can’t steal my heart anymore |
| You can’t steal my heart anymore, no you can’t |