White Knuckled Songtext
von Cory Asbury
White Knuckled Songtext
You know it scares me
But I ain′t gonna leave
I just got a few things I really need
To get off of my chest and out of my head
'Cause lately, I′m barely breathing
And all of this pressure
I can't help but feel
It probably won't end well
If I don′t get real
Everybody wants somethin′
And then they want more
I can't shoulder it anymore
Been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock′s like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
I′ll hold a job down
But you hold my heart
You know my intention
And my every scar
I got to get back to
What once was a fire, nothing's means more
Than this love of ours
I′ve been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock's like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
What′s it all worth, living like this?
And missing the beautiful moments life has to give us
I′ve been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
I've been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock′s like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
While I still got time, time, time, time
But I ain′t gonna leave
I just got a few things I really need
To get off of my chest and out of my head
'Cause lately, I′m barely breathing
And all of this pressure
I can't help but feel
It probably won't end well
If I don′t get real
Everybody wants somethin′
And then they want more
I can't shoulder it anymore
Been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock′s like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
I′ll hold a job down
But you hold my heart
You know my intention
And my every scar
I got to get back to
What once was a fire, nothing's means more
Than this love of ours
I′ve been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock's like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
What′s it all worth, living like this?
And missing the beautiful moments life has to give us
I′ve been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
I've been white-knuckled
Just hanging on for dear life
Meanwhile the clock′s like a thief in the night
Maybe tomorrow, I'll finally decide
To slow it all down
While I still got time
While I still got time, time, time, time
Writer(s): Paul Mabury, Cory Asbury, Michael Farren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com