Myself
cause my life's a grip and that grip is what keeps hanging on, can someone tell me what I'm seeing it's something lost but still I'm reaching, there's nothing left that could keep me hanging on {chorus} you said you needed a ride home, front seat three others in the back, I looked at you asked if you are ok said yes now we're off on our way now turn your heads against the glass too much to late you're moving fast, rolling rolling the window down ride changed when I heard the sound, can someone tell me what I'm seeing it's something lost but still I'm reaching, there's nothing left that could keep me hanging on {chorus}
Autor(es): Adam Levine / Jesse Carmichael / Mickey Madden / Ryan Dusick