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We keep grinding it out Stuck in the same spot We'll keep grinding walls 'Til the wheels fall off Gotta work on my demeanor Shut my mouth and get in line Kinda sad that they get meaner Fucks me up like every time Stupid friends only make it harder Drunken words and dead advice Take me back to the late '90s Straight cut jeans with Total Nike's These past years treat me rough Guess you'll spill my lungs I don't think I've ever had enough We keep grinding it out Stuck in the same spot We'll keep grinding walls 'Til the wheels fall off 'Til the wheels fall off Break the bank just to feel better Every day's a holiday Strip the dark thoughts off their tenure Letras de cancionesWe only thought broke anyway When it gets rough I'm a runner I run the other way Hang and robe me, man I miss it The broken boy with frosted tips, yeah These past years treat me rough Guess you'll spill my lungs I don't think I've ever had enough We keep grinding it out Stuck in the same spot We'll keep grinding walls 'Til the wheels fall off 'Til the wheels fall off And I know it doesn't seem like it But I'm still that lonely kid With cuts on my wrist (With cuts on my wrist) Yeah, I'm still that lonely kid (That lonely kid) With cuts on my wrist (Oh-oh-oh-oh) These past years treat me rough Guess you'll spill my lungs I don't think I've ever had enough We keep grinding it out Stuck in the same spot We'll keep grinding walls 'Til the wheels fall off 'Til the wheels fall off 'Til the wheels fall off From Letras Mania