Verse 1You Make Your Way To The Front Of The CrowdYou Knew It Was A PhotographYou Don't Like It, 'Cause I Did Your HairUp And Back Around The StreetI Knew It Wasn't Meant For MeYou Don't Have To, 'Cause It's Up To YouChorusRaising Your HandTaking Your HandWalking To StandWaiting To DanceRaising Your HandTaking Your HandWalking To StandWaiting To DanceVerse 2I Make My Way To The Front Of The CrowdI Knew You Took The PhotographOh, Fuck That, You Did My HairI Take You Back, Do Whatever You SaidWho Cares, Then We'll All Be DeadI Don't Want You To Feel Like MeChorusRaising Your HandTaking Your HandWalking To StandWaiting To DanceRaising Your HandTaking Your HandWalking To StandWaiting To DanceOutroWasting Time To Slow DownWasting Time To Slow DownWasting Time To Slow Down