Holding Poison - Losing Grip

You find yourself stuck in that place
What can it be that we all want to erase
Take a look inside yourself
Is it just a cry for help
These questions that we just want to replace

Beat it up, beat up - gain control
Suck it up, suck it up - from there point
Losing grip, losing it - am I ready to let go

We're not supposed to be the lost ones
We're not supposed to be the only ones
It didn't matter if it meant that much you see
But your opinions are not ones
Some control would put my mind at ease
Or are you lost too much for us to see

It's so dark in here
My dreams have become so weird
It'll creep you out but nothing I say seems to work it out
Shot, stab, and whatever else
I must of had death on my mind
Breath, choke, a nudge in the back
I've woken up totally fine

Beat it up, beat up - gain control
Suck it up, suck it up - from there point
Losing grip, losing it - am I ready to let go

We're not supposed to be the lost ones
We're not supposed to be the only ones
It didn't matter if it meant that much you see
But your opinions are not ones
Some control would put my mind at ease
Or are you lost too much for us to see

It's dark in there
I've seen it I swear
Your thoughts have been
Processed for your care
We've taken steps
To clear and accept
That everything doesn't matter
Or so we've believed in

Beat it up, beat up - gain control
Suck it up, suck it up - from there point
Losing grip, losing it - am I ready to let go

We're not supposed to be the lost ones
We're not supposed to be the only ones
It didn't matter if it meant that much you see
But your opinions are not ones
Some control would put my mind at ease
Or are you lost too much for us to see

Written by:
Jack Findell, Matt Blackwell

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