Walking slowly tryna find a place to go You begin to talk about your ex And the way that he would lose control And all your friends are trying to throw me They are asking questions I don't know But baby I'd buy you drinks too But I don't think you need no more
Then you said: I need nothing from nobody I can see it on your face you're hurting Grab a hold of me Oh baby, can't you see? That your past is your past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me You've got a hold of me 'Cause your past is past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me
I'm tryna figure you out as you stare back at me And you tell me you don't like your father 'Cause he would never let you be And now you're standing beside the window You're covered in the light from the street And I say that it gets cold here in winter Do you want my coat? You'll freeze
Then you said: I need nothing from nobody I can see it on your face you're hurting Grab a hold of me Oh baby, can't you see? That your past is your past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me You've got a hold of me 'Cause your past is past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me
You've been holding on so long You keep pushing me out You don't know where you belong
So you say to me now I need nothing from nobody I can see it on your face you're hurting Grab a hold of me Oh baby, can't you see? That your past is your past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me You've got a hold of me 'Cause your past is past Oh babe, you've got a hold of me
Compositor: Dean Lewis Grant Loaney (Dean Lewis) ECAD: Obra #20360994 Fonograma #21322227