"Grip It Tighter" lyrics

Itchy Poopzkid Lyrics

"Grip It Tighter"

You have been living this nightmare
Many, many times before
Don't make a move, hold your breath
Never ever look behind the door, no

You see nothing, but you can't deny
The cold breath of air you feel
And now the only question is
Is it fake or is it real?

As the night is creepin' up your bed, you got to
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Pull the sheets over your head, don't say and word and
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter

It's pitch black and you're watched
By a million burnin' pairs of eyes
You try to sneak, try to run, try to leave
But you can't when you're paralyzed

You hear nothing, but you can't deny
The cold breath of air you feel
And now the only question is
Is it fake or is it real?

As the night is creepin' up your bed, you got to
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Pull the sheets over your head, don't say and word and
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter

As the night is creepin' up your bed, you got to
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Pull the sheets over your head, don't say and word and
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
As the night is creepin' up your bed, you got to
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Pull the sheets over your head, don't say and word and
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter

As the night is creepin' up your bed, you got to
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Pull the sheets over your head, don't say and word and
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Grip it tighter, grip it tighter
Grip it tighter


Writer(s): Sebastian Hafner, Daniel Friedl, Max Zimmer
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