Lost my grip and my vision gone dull I swing my hip like a dancer gone numb I saw your shadow, saw the skeleton run Now somethings missing from my memory of you You shake my world from my ground to my head Distant noise that wake me out of bed I listen as the walls cave in Im hanging on cause your memories spin on I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper True in one trip, its weaving in And I wait for later Who is leaning in on my yes to be? Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? I cut a house in half and turn a frown Distant painted walls and letters upside down I try to hold on, I try to hold on but youre gone Then I try to let go but your memorys still on I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper True in one trip, its weaving in And I wait for later Who is leaning in on my yes to be? Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? On me, on my