- Votes:
- Composers:
- Buraas
- Robert / Hoeyem
- Sivert / Jacobsen
- Frode / Lauvland Pettersen
- Jon
 
- Genres:
- Indie
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- alternative rock
- norwegian
 
- See also:
Madrugada - Hands Up - I Love You lyrics
There's no use to complain
 Or start it off again
 There's no sign of weakness in me
 Do I compel you like you compel me?
 And nothing stays the same
 And no one said it would
 I would not think of such things if I could... 
 If I could help myself, 
 If I could
 So put your warm little hands where I can see them
 Put those hands on my face
 Tell me you love me
 And no one else
 Or close those little hands
 Now they're fists
 Now they're little fists
 Punch a hole in me with those fists
 If you ever wanted to punch a hole in me
 And find out what's in me
 There's really nothing in me
 And nothing stays the same
 And nothing ever happens to you that will happen to you again
 Or is this the way it was?
 Was it this same room, this same fight, this same scene?Madrugada - Hands Up - I Love You - http://motolyrics.com/madrugada/hands-up-i-love-you-lyrics.html
 With us dancing on the kitchen floor
 And the wind climbing in through the open window
 I used to hear distant cracks out in the city night
 I could swear some one was being shot down
 Now we hear that all the time... 
 So do you like where we're headed?
 Does it make sense in your eyes?
 Do you miss me, baby, when I fall asleep?
 Do you reach out for my arm?
 Do you find it's too far away?
 Do you?
 Now tell me I'm handsome
 I will tell you we are really not old at all
 There's no use to complain
Still you and no one else
 So put your warm little hands where I can see them
 Put those hands on my face
 Now if you get any out of this
 Then that's the thing that makes me sleep all day
 And I'll explain my love for you
 On another day













