’Til The Wheels Fall Off

[Intro]

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

Drain cut jeans were total '90s

This past years sure been rough

Gas fumes fill 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 of their tenure

We only thought broke anyway

When it gets rough, I'm a runner

I run the other way

Hang and rope me, man I miss it

The broken boy with frosted tips, yeah

This past years sure been rough

Gas fumes fill 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

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-oh)

This past years sure been rough

Gas fumes fill 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