Call a Cab

Holding up a sign that says
I'm only here for one thing
you've been second guessing
on the days I'm gonna cave in
I mark the calendar
for dates I have no faith in
I'll mark you too
you better move
you've got to move your hands

I've had harder days
showing you your own ways
you've got to move your handsx2

Tasteless compliments
are tasteful complications
mouths full of chemicals
are fit for confrontation
you've got to realize
there's no such thing as aces
that's what you'd get,
that's what you'd get
if you were patient

I've had harder days
showing you your own ways
you've got to move your handsx2
Whenever you leave
it seems that I stay here
asking you,
how its gonna be

Your hands above your head
won't need an explanation
just keep them high enough
to hold a conversation
two's always company
but three's a population
we've got to move our hands
but what's our motivation?

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Keep me tied about your finger
for you might lose me
hold me tight against the thieves
(the thieves)

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