I didn't ask for this I wanted to go back the first time But then you hold me closer And the lights keep flashing
Hold up your hands if you can't hold up the act Hold up your hands if your two lives overlap Hold up your hands if you want your memories back Hold up your hands and let go of your phone clone
And what's the point of being so profound When all l'll be is contained in this so vague membrane In what's remembered is only where l'm found So I'll remember you if you will remember me
Hold up your hands if you can't hold up the act Hold up your hands if your two lives overlap Hold up your hands if you want your memories back Hold up your hands and let go of your phone clone
I don't wanna see everything anymore I don't wanna be everything anymore I don't wanna see everything anymore I don't wanna be everything anymore I don't wanna see everything anymore I don't wanna be everything anymore I don't wanna see everything anymore I don't wanna be everything anymore
Hold up your hands if you can't hold up the act Hold up your hands if your two lives overlap Hold up your hands if you want your memories back Hold up your hands and let go of your phone clone
Compositor: Margaret Dewey Sohn (Miss Grit) ECAD: Obra #38038790