Grind Me In The Gears — текст песни (Edwin Mccain)

I`m holding my last breath
It`s burning in my lungs
Clenching up my eyes
Bloody up my tongue

For the words that might escape
Are ringing in my ears
Grinds me to a pulp
Grind me in the gears

My frozen spirit aches
I slip another day
Start to lose my grip
Find another way

For the life that might escape
Has been echoing for years
Grinds me to a pulp
Grind me in the gears

I`ve seen all the faces
They mirror me
And I`ve felt the tearing — tearing of the teeth

I`ve given up my ghosts
Barely breathe your name
Offer up myself
Pray you`ll do the same

For the love that might escape
Well that`s the biggest fear
Grinds me to a pulp
Grinds me in the gears