Give Yourself Away - Jack Penate

Five gold coins fall from your fingers

And fly into the till

But never steps, you’re struck by heat

Escaping outside until

Give yourself away

Go on, do it

Give yourself away

I dare you to do it

Give yourself away

I don’t bet you can do it

Give yourself away

You’re in the door and on the floor where bodies bounce to bass

But you ignore the dance floor and choose a hiding place

Stand alone like a marble stone, they sit against the wall

But the mystery to me is what are you here for

Oh poor, poor girl

Awkward girl, awkward girl

You come to watch and then pretend

It’s you that’s dancing until the end

Give yourself away

Give yourself away

Give yourself away

I bet you can do it

I bet you can do it

I bet you can do it

Give yourself away