Five O Grind

Binded hands and a restrained mouth.

Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room?

And now I'm carried by my dreams.

As foolish as it seems, you'll never change me.

Another useless night.

I guess I'll be alright as long as you stay here.

More time not spent.

My trouble never ends.

I keep on thinking of you.

Sometimes I'm wrong.

I just wanna write you songs.

Helping my brothers out.

Sometimes I can't help but shout.