GRIP Lyrics

Can I grip like that?

What do i do?

Bury my head more often?

Or sit while I yearn for the coffin?

Pull on my lip when ur watching

Bite on the gold - is it you?

Arm stretched, going way deep

In the grace heap

While the sparks fly

In my body

Three feet down

Yeah - i'm waist deep

Dark weeds, mind drifting

Dark clouds, your soul sifting

Cold nights with the mrs

One touch in the senses

Gripping, i'm over the edge by inches

It's a scary scene, no flinches

Can I grip like that?

Dial tone ringing since eight

I think there's been a mistake

Never forsaken for one

Yeah - it's in all the stories

It might be the time and the place

Watching the world

Pass

By

Now

It's hard not to feel like a waste

You see the look on my face

2 Sixty 2

I'm off the charts

Anger never been inside my heart

Yeah - i've been holding me up from the (Wait)

God - you been holding me up from the start

Status is complicated

Going at it

Ear to the floor

With my eyes on the ceiling

Toe to toe

Getting out what i'm feeling

Eye to eye

Do you see what i'm seeing

Can i grip like that?