Butter coated

I hate the way I can't hold on to you as much I as I want to

You're slipping , You're slipping 

away from me you're slipping . What can I do ?

I wonder to my self , I wonder that 

Is there even something I could do ?  

You're slipping , You're slipping 

Through my hands , You're slipping . What will happen ? 

If I let you fall , If I let you go . 

Will I regret it , Will I ask again , what had happened ? 

 

You're slipping , You're slipping 

my fingers can't catch you . You're slipping . Is this real?

Does this have to be ? Is this how it should be ? 

I'm afraid , to lose you , I really am . Is this even real? 

 

You're slipping , You're slipping 

some part of me is going with you . will you give it back ? 

If you slip by me , If I cant make you stay 

Will you come  ? that love you took , will you give it back? 

 

You're slipping , You're slipping 

 like you were coated with butter. I try to grip , but it doesn't work 

I've tried it all ,  holding on to it all 

No matter what I do or what I try , It doesn't work 

But I will try . I will try 

even if you really are slipping  , away from me slipping 

 

The End

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