Bruxist Grin
First your heart pounds in the dark
In the morning your mouth full of dust
Tried to reason but your jaw knows where you are
Trying to get settled on the grin
Beautiful view and your stomach is in your throat
Trouble, trouble either way
But you don't want to find some way to stay
With you
The moment I panic you replace
The reason I got any twist
There's trouble, trouble either way
What you don't want
Can find some way to stay
There's trouble, trouble either way
What you don't want can find some way to stay with you