Grunge Is Not Dead

Start

Sun comes up and the mirror’s cracking

Rusty dreams stuck in my mind

Empty bottle on the counter

Wake to gray each single time

Twist the handle, steam is rising

Ash and silver on my face

Walk the wires, feet are dragging

Same old patterns, no escape

Pre-Chorus

Pull me back before I’m leaving

Tell me nothing’s set in stone[Chorus]

Let it slide right off my shoulders

Count the lines across these hands

Broken glass is in my corner

Kick the dirt, it stings again

Post-Chorus

Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah

Verse 2

Chasing after something faded

Heavy air in every room

Paint is peeling, no one waiting

Staring at the same old moon

Pre-Chorus

Pull me back before I’m leaving

Tell me nothing’s set in stone

Chorus

Let it slide right off my shoulders

Count the lines across these hands

Broken glass is in my corner

Kick the dirt, it stings again

Post-Chorus

Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah[Guitar Solo]

Chorus

Let it slide right off my shoulders

Count the lines across these hands

Broken glass is in my corner

Kick the dirt, it stings again

Post-Chorus

Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah

End