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Hang You Up

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I cannot hold this anymore
My hands are tired of only waiting to let go
And I am waiting... Still

I used to know which way to turn
You were a light inside a tunnel in my head
I try to follow... Still
(I can't hear you, man)
I try to follow... Still
(This guy next to me won't stop singing)

It's hard to see you, we are older now
And when I find you, you just turn around
This is a black and white of you I've found
I hang you up and then I pull you down
I hang you up and then I pull you down

(Yeah, can I get a double cheeseburger and a large...)
No more apologies from me
(Hello?)
My arms are tired of picking up what I put down
You're all I think of... Still

I'm gonna miss you everyday
I turn my back on anyone who won't believe
And it gets lonely...
(Oh my God!)
Still
(What?)
It gets lonely...
(It's my ex-boyfriend)
Still

(What do you want, Ryan?
It's hard to see you, we are older now
And when I find you, you just turn around
This is a black and white of you I've found
I hang you up and then I pull you down
I hang you up and then I pull you down

(Ryan, we've been through this a bunch of times, remember?
I got a restraining order against you
And the judge said you're not allowed to sing to me within 500 feet!
I know, it's just that...
I don't wanna hear your excuses
No more singing, ok!
I swear to God, if you open your mouth and start singing a pre-chorus...)

I get lost sometimes
(That's it!)
Another year flies by
But I know if I try
Memories of the light in your eyes
Can take me back in time

It's hard to see you, we are older now
And when I find you, you just turn around
This is a black and white of you I've found
I hang you up and then I pull you down

It's hard to see you we are older now
(we are older now)
And when I find you, you just turn around
(you turn around)
This is a black and white of you I've found
(you I've found)
I hang you up and then I pull you down
(pull you down)
I hang you up and then I pull you down
(pull you down)
I hang you up and then I pull you down
(pull you down)

I don't hear music anymore
My ears are tired of all the pictures in the words
Cause you are in them...Still

(You can sing me a pre-chorus anytime.
Call me.)

(Oh, finally!
Jeez!)

Composição: William Ryan Key/Sean Mackin/Ryan Mendez





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