Tight Grip

I rehearse the honest version In the mirror by the door Say

I'm fine with all this distance Then I check my phone once

more I know the part where I get proud Delete the thread,

go out, get loud But every truth I dress up clean Still

wears your fingerprints on me

I don't miss you,

I miss who I became

Dancing through the wreckage like I chose the flame If letting go

is losing, let me lose my way I'm breaking into better,

better every day (oh-oh,

yeah)