Offer It Up - Kate Miller-Heidke

I had a dream

Then the dream had a dream

And then the dream had me

I was lucid, I was free

My heart, my brain, my body, my hands

My voice, my blood, my lungs, my love

I’m gonna turn it up, turn it up,

turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

(Woohoo)

I’m sick of turning it down

I’m sick of holding it in

I’m sick of tiptoeing ‘round

Quietly bleeding

Now I’ve opened the lines

There’s gonna be a transmission

I’m sick of waiting for signs

I’ve made my decision;

it’s to offer it up

As for the haters

They will be first against the wall

Oh yes the haters

They’re lost and gone forever more

You can have all my heart, my brain, my body, my hands

My voice, my blood, my lungs, my love I’m gonna offer it

I’m sick of turning it down

I’m sick of holding it in

I’m sick of tiptoeing ‘round

Quietly bleeding

Now I’ve opened the lines

There’s gonna be a transmission

I’m sick of waiting for signs

I’ve made my decision

I had a dream, I had a dream,

The dream had a dream

The dream had me, the dream had me,

I was so free

My heart, my brain, my body, my hands

I’m sick of turning it down

I’m sick of holding it in

I’m sick of tiptoeing ‘round

Quietly bleeding

Now I’ve opened the lines

There’s gonna be a transmission

I’m sick of waiting for signs

I’ve made my decision