Morning Grit

Lyrics

Morning light Burns me through a crack in my window Wipe that grit caught in my eyes Look in the mirror I notice a face staring back at me Pop in my eyeballs for size Whoa-oh Whoa whoa whoa-oh-oh Whoa whoa whoa-oh Whoa oh Running like a fan on high Please help me find my low Walking backwards I smile and see my teeth Should be gleaming, but they're not Squeeze the tube Trying to find salvation Handful of paste is what I got Whoa-oh Whoa whoa whoa-oh-oh Whoa whoa whoa-oh Whoa oh Running like a fan on high Please help me find my low Running like a fan on high Please help me find my low