Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I won't keep watching you
Dance around in your smoke
And flicker out
You're not the light I used to know
I don't believe in safety nets
Strung below that make it alright
To let go
You gotta hold on
Or it's gonna
Slip, slip, slip through your
Slip, slip, slip through your hands
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Or it's gonna
Slip, slip, slip through your
Slip, slip, slip through your hands
Whoa, whoa, whoa
What's the matter?
You don't have enough rain
To make up your storm?
Oooh whatcha look so sad for?
Where's the light I used to know?
Oh it's gonna
Slip, slip, slip through your
Slip, slip, slip through your hands
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh it's gonna
Slip, slip, slip through your
Slip, slip, slip through your hands
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh it's gonna
Slip, slip, slip through your
Slip, slip, slip through your hands
Whoa, whoa, whoa