Hands - Acoustic
On paper, you're perfect
But I had to let you go
Something was missing
And when I tried to let you know
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm stuck with the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
You say that you want it
Well, is that just a compliment?
Tired of waiting
I wanna do more than hold your hand
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm stuck with the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
And I wanna feel your hands all over me
And I, if you want a piece, take all of me
And I, if the high is what you seek
Fuck a kiss on the cheek, baby, take all of me
You know you had me all this time
But kept me in thе lost and found
I thought that I could change your mind
And break the walls that kеpt me out
And I blame me for believing
That I could make you turn around
To think I wasted all this time
Picking you from the crowd
Your arms were around me
But I felt so alone
Wanna dance with somebody
Instead of dancing on my own
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm sick of the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
You were all that I wanted
But you left me insecure
I admit that I'm greedy
That I always long for more
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm sick of the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
And I, wanna feel your hands all over me
And I, if you want a piece, take all of me
And I, if the high is what you seek
Fuck a kiss on the cheek, baby, take all of me
You know you had me all this time
But kept me in the lost and found
I thought that I could change your mind
And break the walls that kept me out
And I blame me for believing
Oh, that I could make you turn around
To think I wasted all this time
Picking you from the crowd
One year later and I still see you in my dreams
In shining armor and you sweep me off my feet
Being everything that I needed you to be
And you can't get enough of me
Now I wake up alone with teardrops on my sheets
Calling out your name, knowing you can't hear a thing
'Cause you were always just a dream
You were just a dream
But I had to let you go
Something was missing
And when I tried to let you know
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm stuck with the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
You say that you want it
Well, is that just a compliment?
Tired of waiting
I wanna do more than hold your hand
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm stuck with the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
And I wanna feel your hands all over me
And I, if you want a piece, take all of me
And I, if the high is what you seek
Fuck a kiss on the cheek, baby, take all of me
You know you had me all this time
But kept me in thе lost and found
I thought that I could change your mind
And break the walls that kеpt me out
And I blame me for believing
That I could make you turn around
To think I wasted all this time
Picking you from the crowd
Your arms were around me
But I felt so alone
Wanna dance with somebody
Instead of dancing on my own
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm sick of the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
You were all that I wanted
But you left me insecure
I admit that I'm greedy
That I always long for more
There were cracks in the ceiling
And I'm sick of the feeling
Of missing your touch
I was missing your touch
And I, wanna feel your hands all over me
And I, if you want a piece, take all of me
And I, if the high is what you seek
Fuck a kiss on the cheek, baby, take all of me
You know you had me all this time
But kept me in the lost and found
I thought that I could change your mind
And break the walls that kept me out
And I blame me for believing
Oh, that I could make you turn around
To think I wasted all this time
Picking you from the crowd
One year later and I still see you in my dreams
In shining armor and you sweep me off my feet
Being everything that I needed you to be
And you can't get enough of me
Now I wake up alone with teardrops on my sheets
Calling out your name, knowing you can't hear a thing
'Cause you were always just a dream
You were just a dream
Credits
Writer(s): Carson Rammelt, David Brumfield
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