Weep
She turns she burns she feels concealed by
Someone that she doesn’t know
She hopes some day he’ll find his way into
These tears that she weeps
She knows she gave she feels enslaved by
What she gave too easily
She hopes in time she waits in line for all
These things that will make her
Real
Chorus:
I feel that she woke up feel she’s had
Enough
Feel it’s time she opened up her eyes
I feel that she woke up feel she’s had
Enough
Feel it’s time she opened up her eyes
She holds the cold she feels so fooled by
All this pain she has revealed
She hopes she cries she holds inside all
These things that will make her real
Chorus:
She screams put your hands on me
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
Put your hands on me put your hands on
I need to feel you touch
Chorus:
I feel she’s got to open up her eyes
Put your hands on me