Even if you never strayed from me
I'd question your fidelity
There'd always be a shroud of suspicion
And my heart's a liability
With your hands marooned so freshly red
You'd wrap your lips around my neck
Try and forced to love the thought of me
Simple motions make me ill
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better
They're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Maybe this is just a work of art
Scripted players in a play of lust
Hope the end is well worth waiting for
Everything you wished it be
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better, they're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
Because you can't be caught red handed if you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done?)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
The Dear Hunter - Red Hands Lyrics
The Dear Hunter - Red Hands Lyrics
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Even if you never strayed from me
I'd question your fidelity
There'd always be a shroud of suspicion
And my heart's a liability
With your hands marooned so freshly red
You'd wrap your lips around my neck
Try and forced to love the thought of me
Simple motions make me ill
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better
They're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Maybe this is just a work of art
Scripted players in a play of lust
Hope the end is well worth waiting for
Everything you wished it be
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better, they're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
Because you can't be caught red handed if you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done?)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
I'd question your fidelity
There'd always be a shroud of suspicion
And my heart's a liability
With your hands marooned so freshly red
You'd wrap your lips around my neck
Try and forced to love the thought of me
Simple motions make me ill
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better
They're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Maybe this is just a work of art
Scripted players in a play of lust
Hope the end is well worth waiting for
Everything you wished it be
Was it bitter when you tossed and turned
On his under cover mattress,
Did it feel so good
Hope it felt so good
Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
He's so much better, they're all much better
Take off your sweater your shoes and your shirt
And get to work
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Oh my god what have I done
Now my darling put your clothes back on
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
Because you can't be caught red handed
If you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Oh my god what have I done)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
Because you can't be caught red handed if you're not red handed
My darling I would never say those words to you
I was pulling out my heart so I could pin it to my sleeve
On display for you to see I'm on display
(Oh my god what have I done?)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
(Now my darling put your clothes back on)
Writer: CASEY BLUE CRESCENZO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC