Teeth On The Grind

作曲：Levi Stoker

作词：Levi Stoker

The sunrise is a hammer hitting a cold and iron rail

And I'm the only ghost left standing outside the county jail

The wind is full of gravel

And the rain is full of death

But I haven't found a mountain

That has broken me just yet

My knuckles are white my boots are thin as glass

Watching every lucky man in every shadow pass

They tell me to surrender they tell me to be kind

But they don't know the friction

Of the teeth on the grind

Oh I'm biting down hard

I'm keeping my teeth on the grind

Leaving every doubt and every demon far behind

You can stretch the wire tight

Until the silver starts to snap

But you're never gonna catch this spirit in your trap

Yeah the jaw is locked in place

And the wheel is made of stone

I'm carving out a kingdom in the marrow and the bone

One more mile one more mountain

I've gotta climb with my teeth on the ground

I got the taste of cowboy in the city burning noah

From a thousand lonesome midnight

Spitting heavy handed toil

The world wants me to smile

While they take the ground away

But I'm saving all my mercy for a different kind of day

I'm a master of the present I'm a brother to the ache

I'm the only piece of timber

That the winner couldn't break

So go on and add the weight go on and tighten up the vice

I've already paid the entry

And I've already paid the price

So I'm biting down hard

I'm keeping my teeth on the bride

Leaving every doubt

And every demon far behind

You can stretch white tank

Until the silver starts to snap

But you're never gonna catch this spirit in your trap

Yeah the jaw was locked in place

Hell the will is made of stone

I'm carving out a kingdom and the marrow and the bone

One more mile one more mountain

I've gotta climb with my teeth on the grind

Still biting hey

Hey never letting go

Teeth on the bride

I'm the darkness hey

I'm the light

Hey I ain't letting go

Oh yeah I'm biting down hard

I'm keeping my teeth on the grind

Leaving every doubt

And every demon fall behind

You can stretch the wide tide

Until the silver starts to snap

But you're never gonna catch this spirit in your tribe

Yeah the jaws lock in place

And the will is made of stone

I'm carving out a kingdom in the marrow and the bone

One more mile one more mountain

I've gotta climb

With my teeth on the grind

Still biting

Never letting go

Keep on the ground

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