Grind Against Time

by Avrii Monrielle   Oct 8, 2005


Chorus:
It's a grind against time
It's a grind against time
Listen to the rhythm
End it with a rhyme
----------------------------

Far in the cave of the past
We look up at our crisp,crude paintings
No one listens
No one speaks
But we see with our eyes
It's a grind against time

We run quick and fast
But to everyone we're in slow motion
Watch as we go slower, slower
Running in the rain
Running in the sun
Either way
We're chasing no one

Chorus

Walking to a coffee shop
Drink until it fills us full
Don't pay anything,it's on me
This stuff will keep us awake
Till the next time we can find ourselves
A place to call home
It's a grind against time

Travel with our souls
To a flooding,empty street
No one here to listen
No enemies to beat

Chorus

Bending to the flow
Dance as if a show
Jump from the rooftop
Expecting you can fly
It's a grind against time

Cry,cry all you want
No one can hear
No one wants to
We haven't found ourselves
We're not in heaven yet
It's a grind against time

Step lightly in a chamber
You wish you could call home
It's a full throttle danger zone
Dark all day
Each day is night
The only place
Where black is bright
Knives on all the walls
Guns all on the floor
We don't need these
We already have the strongest weapon to endure

Chorus

What happened to our lives
What happened to our light
Where have we gone
I've lost my sight

It's a grind against time
It's a grind against time
Listen to the rhythm
It's a grind against time
Climb the mountain till we cross the line
Falling,falling never hit by suicide
It's a grind against time

Where have the angels gone
Why have the demons come
We're plagued with sadness...

Is there anything left?
Nothing gone?
Something to do?
Something to hold on?
We lose ourselves in the race
Afraid to face
Because it's

A grind against time

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments