The Grind

Duration

2:00

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

Winter nights I let it slip through the cracks, and warm my skin with it's fingers. She came and went like the seasons, and was just as fickle. I broke loose, and fell back into the sea. It is the driving force in every word, a hurricane of spirit and a lack thereof. I was alone and I was happy For once. You feel it each passing day, it closes in tighter. It's the lump in your throat, the grind of your teeth. It clenches at your chest. I feel it in my lungs, and I know you feel it too. Let it in, let me leave. Please just let me leave. Please just let me leave.