
Verse
Grey glass tower turns to gold
Last can warm, my hands still cold
Pupils blown wide, the room spins white
Six flat beats and no goodnight
Pre-Chorus
Floor still moving under me
Sun comes up, I can't agree
Grip the rail, the world tilts back
Won't let go of the track
Chorus
Never loosen the grip, the grip
Sunrise burns but I don't quit
Hold the beat till my knuckles bleed
Never loosen the grip on the need
Verse
Foil blanket, silver skin
Speakers hiss where the night caved in
Shadows stretch across the floor
Someone's begging for one more
Pre-Chorus
Floor still moving under me
Sun comes up, I can't agree
Grip the rail, the world tilts back
Won't let go of the track
Chorus
Never loosen the grip, the grip
Sunrise burns but I don't quit
Hold the beat till my knuckles bleed
Never loosen the grip on the need
Bridge
Light comes flooding through the vents
Wash the black out, no defense
Still my fist won't open up
Won't let go, won't let go, won't let up
Chorus
Never loosen the grip, the grip
Sunrise burns but I don't quit
Hold the beat till my knuckles bleed
Never loosen the grip on the need
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