From Your Hands歌词
Put
Up
Your
Hands
AlunaGeorge.Put
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsPut
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
hands.I
got
a
million
emails
in
the
boxUnread,
from
youWhat
you’re
trying
to
do?I
gotta
sail,
the
ship
sailedBut
you
got
your
head
confusedWhat
you’re
trying
to
prove?Work
it
out,
work
it
outYou
won’t
get
nothing
from
meBaby
don’t
you
see?I’m
now,
what
you
know,
what
you
knowThere’s
no
way
in
coming
backBaby
don’t
look
back,
to
me.Why
don’t
you
save
yourself,From
all
this
troubleAnd
just
put
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsPut
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsPut
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsSo
just
put
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsWhy
don’t
you
save
yourself,From
all
this
troubleAnd
just
put
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsPut
up
your
hands,
hands,
hands,
handsPut
up
your
hands,
hand