Background (Jade Elise):
Let your guard down.
Let it all out

Chorus (Jade Elise):
Let's gear up.
Let's hold hands.
Let's play outside together.
Let's tear up.
Don't hold back.
I say we cry together.

Verse 1 (Small Hands):
Legit rat race
This world's a nasty place
Fake smiles when you make
Because they just want to take your place
No trust
7 Billion inhabitants
But the attitude when one on one is
There aint room for both of us
No more evil eye from me
The day my ego died
The day the human being that I conceived came to life, like,
I wasn't enough, but now
That I'm living for somebody else
Whatever trail awaits me
Ima find a way to tough it out
The load didn't lighten
I just found a way to carry it
Throw me a bone,
Ima cherish it and bury it
Waking up, it's all based on appearances
Opening my third eye to scope what it really is
You're all reflections of me
Universally speaking
We are the leaves on the tree, but
Some of us become flowers
Before I push up daisies
I will realize my powers

Chorus (Jade Elise):
Let's gear up.
Let's hold hands.
Let's play outside together.
Let's tear up.
Don't hold back.
I say we cry together.

Verse 2 (Small Hands):
So come on now
Let your guard down
That's all I want
Remove the cap and pour out what you bottle up
'Cause while I'm battling my own insecurities
When you tell me about yours
It reassures me
That I'm not crazy
In fact I'm quite normal
Unfortunately being normal is more scary
Like I'm boring maybe
Or I'm not special
Torturing myself with nightmares of being ordinary
The more the merrier
Until it's over crowded
Feeling like a phony
On the verge of being outed
Telling me I got it
Doesn't work if I doubt it
Still I approach the mic and put my hands around it
My wounds are the things that I flaunt
Learning to separate the needs and the wants
Controlling the constructive
Silencing the taunts
So please make some noise
I'm a fiend for a response

Chorus (Jade Elise):
Let's gear up.
Let's hold hands.
Let's play outside together.
Let's tear up.
Don't hold back.
I say we cry together.

Verse 3 (Small Hands):
You're not alone
I guarantee it
Never mind the way you feel at 2 am every weekend
Eminent hangover creeping in
Plus the unbearable lightness of being
In the grand scheme if you are breathing you're succeeding, but
We all want more
Whether it's getting another shot, or
You wanna raise the roof off the floor
Just trying to improve the situation for you and yours
Feeling trapped like,
Who locked the door?
Well,

Chorus (Jade Elise):
Let's gear up.
Let's hold hands.
Let's play outside together.
Let's tear up.
Don't hold back.
I say we cry together.