Grind
I've been staring hard at you, watching everything you do
It seems like I'm always in the wrong place
It's tearing you up inside
Every night is such a fight
Always in the morning it's the long face
So let's remember that first September
When you tied me up in a string of violent lovely binds
Take this moment
Don't leave us in the open
In the Grind Down
Let us find out
In the Grind Down
Do our hands still find us in the binds now?
It seems like I'm always in the wrong place
It's tearing you up inside
Every night is such a fight
Always in the morning it's the long face
So let's remember that first September
When you tied me up in a string of violent lovely binds
Take this moment
Don't leave us in the open
In the Grind Down
Let us find out
In the Grind Down
Do our hands still find us in the binds now?
Credits
Writer(s): Jamison Wake
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