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Grip

richardhead

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Lyrics

Drop

Through the wire

Cold on the wire

Verse 1

Silver circuitry sits underneath my skin

Searching

I see what I could have been

Locked inside a logic gate

Quiet now

Waiting on a better fate

Pre-Chorus

It feels like a phantom limb

Moving through the shadows dim

Cutting through the static loud

Pulling back a heavy cloud

Chorus

Give me something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

Breaking every circuit line

Trying just to make you mine

Something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

I'm wired to a dying light

Fading in the dead of night

Drop

Hold it

I can hold onto

[Verse 2] (Rap)

Cracked screens and a vision blurred

Haven't you heard the word

I am the master of the disaster I built

Living in a cycle of the sickness and guilt

Sinking down

Drowning out

Looking for a way around the mouth of the machine

Do you really know what I mean

One spark

In the dark

Making a mark

On the marrow and the bone

Pre-Chorus

It feels like a phantom limb

Moving through the shadows dim

Cutting through the static loud

Pulling back a heavy cloud

Chorus

Give me something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

Breaking every circuit line

Trying just to make you mine

Something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

I'm wired to a dying light

Fading in the dead of night

Bridge

Maybe the code is wrong

Maybe I stayed too long

But I hear a heartbeat

I feel the pulse beat

Through the cold

I see the gold

Drop

Hold it

I can hold onto

Chorus

Give me something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

Breaking every circuit line

Trying just to make you mine

Something I can hold onto

Something I can hold onto

I'm wired to a dying light

Fading in the dead of night

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