Hand Grenade (Unreleased version)
And you don't talk to anyone.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening.
I doubt she remembers your name.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Man I'll never understand,
Everyone's living in the past.
Instead of forgetting her,
You're always kissing her ass.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
And you don't talk to anyone.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening,
But you still play that game.
But I think the best way
Of moving on is to attack,
'Cause she's just a hand grenade,
So pull out the pin and throw it back.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
Like a hand grenade,
Like a hand grenade,
A hand grenade.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening.
I doubt she remembers your name.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Man I'll never understand,
Everyone's living in the past.
Instead of forgetting her,
You're always kissing her ass.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
And you don't talk to anyone.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening,
But you still play that game.
But I think the best way
Of moving on is to attack,
'Cause she's just a hand grenade,
So pull out the pin and throw it back.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
Like a hand grenade,
Like a hand grenade,
A hand grenade.
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Caruana, Alexander Amiruddin, Philip Navetta, Evan Baken, Brandon Keith Reilly
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