Texty: Therapy. So Much For The Ten Year Plan. Teethgrinder.

Everything feels good, nothin' can stop me
Every nerve pumpin' hard through me
Every thought rushes at full speed
This false smile grates through baby teeth
Teethgrinder

Think to win and I'm up on it
I cannot lose, I've got nothin' to try me now
I'll try anything, this is me, this is what I feel
Teethgrinder