Offa My Hands - Jessica Lea Mayfield

Standing outside a window

On the second floor

Voices inside calling

Knocking on my door

Before I jump into something that I’m not ready for…

Gotta wash you offa my hands

Gotta wash you off

Every single day and

Gotta wash you offa my hands

Writing down lame excuses

On my bedroom walls

Making a mess is easy

When you think you know it all

Cause every now and then you make me break a little law

Gotta wash you offa my hands

Gotta wash you off

Every single day and

Gotta wash you offa my hands

Offa my hands

Offa my hands

Offa my hands

Offa my hands