Grip

Alec Bailey

Spent a week at sunset tower

Made a mess upon the kitchen counter

Our intentions were simple

Now our intentions are simple

You only love me under pressure

You're only half of me in colder weather

Only tell me it's over just to get back together

I can't stop coming back for closure

No, I can't stop

I try to break all your spells

Put my hands on someone else

But you keep sinking my ship

I keep on losing my grip

Can't put you back on a shelf

Can't keep my hands to myself

Once you start moving your hips

I keep on losing my grip, every time

(Every time)

I can hold you like a matchstick

Watch the flame until it's burning my skin

Maybe I should know better

But you're my guilty pleasure

I can't stop coming back for closure

No, I can't stop

I try to break all your spells

Put my hands on someone else

But you keep sinking my ship

I keep on losing my grip

Can't put you back on a shelf

Can't keep my hands to myself

Once you start moving your hips

I keep on losing my grip, every time

(Towers, every time, I can't stop thinking 'bout you

Towers, every time, I can't stop thinking 'bout you)

I try to break all your spells

Put my hands on someone else

But you keep sinking my ship

I keep on losing my grip

Can't put you back on a shelf

Can't keep my hands to myself

Once you start moving your hips

I keep on losing my grip, every time

(Time, every time)