Rie Rasmussen Hands Up I Love You

There s no use to complain Or start it off again There s no sign of weakness in me Do I compel you like you compel me And nothing stays the same And no one said it would I would not think of such things if I If I could help myself, If I could So put your warm little hands where I can see them Put those hands on my face Tell me you love me And no one else Or close those little hands Now they re fists Now they re little fists Punch a hole in me with those fists If you ever wante br, br,