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