Hanging Up

Hanging up, for all the times I never loved enough Lining up, lining up to hit and run for us You tied me to a flying machine that pulled me through the sky But when I found my feet, oh, your deceit was open wide And I bet you love the chemicals inside of my mind Won't you back it up With that kind of curse you can't hang it up But words don't mean nothing, you're giving up And love's never lost 'til you've had enough And I've got to get away because I'm still hanging on to every word you say Hanging up, for all the times I never gave a f*ck But you won't let me down I'm spinning round above the ground And it's such a crutch I'm feeling like a champion, but everything's in red And I'm trying to call it quits, and get to grips, and catch my breath But I bet you love the dissonance inside of my head Won't you back it up With that kind of curse you can't hang it up But words don't mean nothing, you're giving up And love's never lost 'til you've had enough And I've got to get away because I'm still hanging on to every word you say Won't you back it up With that kind of curse you can't hang it up But words don't mean nothing, you're giving up And love's only lost when you've had enough And I've got to get away because I'm still hanging on to every word you I'm still hanging on to every word I'm still hanging on to every word you say