Breath
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
Cut us all open and see
We're all the same in the end
Meaningless creatures
Killing and feeding
Until we are ready
To repeat the cycle oh
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning ourselves
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
In trying times
It's hard to look at life for what it is
We're all parts
Of a machine that's going nowhere
And when I die
I'll be fine
Breath
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
From the Inside - Grimace Lyrics
From the Inside - Grimace Lyrics
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Breath
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
Cut us all open and see
We're all the same in the end
Meaningless creatures
Killing and feeding
Until we are ready
To repeat the cycle oh
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning ourselves
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
In trying times
It's hard to look at life for what it is
We're all parts
Of a machine that's going nowhere
And when I die
I'll be fine
Breath
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
Cut us all open and see
We're all the same in the end
Meaningless creatures
Killing and feeding
Until we are ready
To repeat the cycle oh
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning ourselves
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
Grains of sand
Is what we are
Constantly drowning
It's what we do
We do it best
Kicking and screaming 'till death
In trying times
It's hard to look at life for what it is
We're all parts
Of a machine that's going nowhere
And when I die
I'll be fine
Breath
Give it some time and you'll see
How meaningless this all can be
Time is a unit of measurement calculating the years passing us by
Writer: Christian Cortes, Sergio Flores
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid