Now that you're gone I've been tryin' to make sense of it But whenever I start I always end up losin' it
You didn't tell me where you're goin' You didn't tell me you were wrong I'm still waitin' for that moment For you to call
I've got a death grip I wish that things were different If you could let me in your head If I could ever understand Would I still be holdin' on? (Ooh)
Words on my tongue They're makin' me feel sick again The movie is done (Done) I was watchin' 'til the bittеr end
I'll remind you wherе we left it So you remember what you did But you're never gonna get it The way it hit
I've got a death grip (I've got a death grip on you, baby) I wish that things were different (I wish things were different) If you could let me in your head If I could ever understand Would I still be holdin' on? (Would I still be holdin' on, holdin' on?)
Would I still be drinkin' like it's medicine or Would I still be drivin' by your house again? Would I still love you with a death grip? Would I still be holdin' on?
I've got a death grip (I've got a death grip on you, baby) I wish that things were different (I wish things were different) (I wish that things were different) If you could let me in your head If I could ever understand Would I still be holdin' on? Oh, I've got a death grip (I've got a death grip on you, baby) I wish that things were different (I wish things were different) If you could let me in your head If I could ever understand Would I still be holdin' on? (Would I still be holdin' on, holdin' on?)
Compositores: Quinn D'Andrea, Georgia Greene, Lauren Jones & Laiko