white knuckles

Lyrics: Caroline Dare Vithalani/Jarrod Gipson Music: Caroline Dare Vithalani/Jarrod Gipson Still taking your exit Past the light, take a right, and I'm down your street Still doesn't make sense yet Hard to think of a need I didn't meet Filled your cup while I drowned Got what you wanted then you bailed out You're with her safe and sound So what now? Maybe, if I hold on tightly Tell you all the right things Manipulate the timing We might be somewhat happy with each other Not making you suffer Drag you through my struggles Grasping with white knuckles Grasping with white knuckles Still feeling old feelings You're starting fresh I could wreck this car right now Still think I deserved it Your happiness makes a mess out of mе We're supposed to bе You made it seem We'd be the end all be all I fell forty floors You said I'm yours What'd you do that for? Maybe, if I hold on tightly Tell you all the right things Manipulate the timing We might be somewhat happy with each other Not making you suffer Drag you through my struggles Grasping with white knuckles Grasping with white knuckles It's been done You're far out But I can't help but hope that somehow You could come back around Maybe, if I hold on tightly Tell you all the right things Manipulate the timing We might be somewhat happy with each other Not making you suffer Drag you through my struggles Grasping with white knuckles Grasping with white knuckles Grasping with white knuckles