Throwing Up My Hands
was forcin' my feet through the hail and the heat tryin' to hit royal street, grab that throne when i got an alert that the hate and the hurt in the dust and the dirt were my own, so im throwing up my hands, calling off my plans chalking it up to dumb fate i'm throwing up my hands, i'm doin' a little dance i'm giving up and it feels great always felt it was a fact that i'd have an impact on this rock, cold and cracked i'd be strong but it's slowly come clear through the thick atmosphere this stone's too big to steer i was wrong, so im throwing up my hands calling off my plans it's a lost cause, it's too late i'm throwing up my hands, i'm doin' a little dance i'm giving up and it feels great you say its upsetting just to see me settling it's so sad but id rather be a quitter than to end up growin' bitter or goin' mad, screw that im throwing up my hands, i'm tellin' all my friends i'm comin' home no need to wait i'm throwing up my hands, i'm doin' a little dance i'm giving up and it feels great