Slip - Tate McRae

Lyrics by：Tate McRae/Zac Poor

Composed by：Tate McRae/Zac Poor

Can't give you space

'Cause I'm scared you might run away

Can't quit the chase

'Cause I fear you might hit the brakes wait

I'm sorry

Nothing's makin' sense right now

Keep talkin'

When I'm nervous I can't slow down

I'm sorry

The truth is I'm freakin' out

'Cause everything I love I lose

And I don't wanna lose you too

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

Every time I come on too strong

I feel you pull back

I gotta learn gotta learn to let go

Gotta learn gotta learn

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

I slip

It slips through my hands

Can't get a grip

These emotions they just won't fray

Where do I fit

In your life in your every day hey

I'm sorry

Nothing's makin' sense right now

Keep talkin'

When I'm nervous I can't slow down

I'm sorry

The truth is I'm freakin' out

'Cause everything I love I lose

And I don't wanna lose you too

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

Every time I come on too strong

I feel you pull back

I gotta learn gotta learn to let go

Gotta learn gotta learn

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

I slip back to old habits

Calling you way too much

Crazy my antics

Just need you way too much

Back to old habits

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

Every time I come on too strong

I feel you pull back

I gotta learn gotta learn to let go

Gotta learn gotta learn

Every time I hold on

It slips through my hands

I slip

It slips through my hands

I slip

It slips through my hands

I slip