40 Grit

Pin drop, falling of still.
Breach is over and over.
Head over heels.
New low rides on me without a sound.
No love - her nothing, hear nothing, nothing.
Ill never, ever need you.
Forever, never, good-bye.
Say good-bye through the eyes.
No words I hear alive in the good lie.
From me to you (Repeat)
I blew the chance of foregiveness
Volatile.
Freedoms dance - mystical.
No love - Cant penetrate here small space.
New low. I wish youd get out of my face.
Call it something ......
[ Groin Lyrics ]