You think you want the more to like you
Don't you and I
Don't blame me for the trouble around you
It's clear to me, that you need a sign
So close your eyes, tell em not to leave you alone
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh
Running down the road and the sun light beams in our eyes
And you, are looking at me now like you should be
It's paradise, they've gone away
We close our eyes, there's nothing else that we really need, need
Nothing, nothing
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh oh...
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh
Writer(s): Jemima Stilwell, James Eliot, Jetta John Hartley
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