Vice Grip i won t let you go

You are the one who cuts so slow that can go deeper all across the soul
I can imagine what you wanna say
So I'd rather take a ride with my friends
You love to tell the story about how I came from bad to worst
You think you're going fucking mad and my middle finger ain't helping
But I've come to realize it's still strong in me
I can see the crowd just thinking we're in war
Don't tell me that, 'cause the perfection dies
Just let me hold you
I swear to god that
I won't let you go
I won't let you go
But I lose my mind!
You love to tell the story about how I came from bad to worst
I think you're going fucking mad and my middle finger ain't helping
But I've come to realize it's still strong in me
I can see the crowd just thinking we're in war
Don't tell me that, 'cause the perfection dies
Just let me hold you
I swear to god that
I won't let you go
I won't let you go
I'll never mind if you just want to have such a hell of a time
I'm waiting
Waiting!
Don't tell me that, 'cause the perfection dies
Just let me hold you
I swear to god that
I won't let you go
Don't tell me that, 'cause the perfection dies
Just let me hold you
I swear to god that
I won't let you go
I won't let you go