Grind Me in the Gears

It grinds me to a pulp
I've seen all the faces
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)

Pray you'll do the same
It grinds me to a pulp
Are ringing in my ears
For the life that might escape
My frozen spirit aches
Clenching up my eyes

Bloody up my tongue
I slip another day
Grinds me to a pulp
They mirror me
(And it grinds me)
Grind me in the gears
Start to lose my grip
And I've felt the tearing
Of the words that might escape
I've given up my ghosts
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)
Grind me in the gears
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)
Well that's our biggest fear
Barely breathe your name
(And it grinds me)
Offer up myself

Has been echoing for years
(And it grinds me)

But the love that might escape
(In the gears)
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)
And grinds me in the gears
(And it grinds me)

(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)
(And it grinds me)

Tearing of the teeth
Grinds me in the gears
(And it grinds me)

And find another way