Five O Grind

Binded hands and a restrained mouth
Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room?
And now I抦 carried by my dreams
As foolish as it seems, you抣l never change me
Another useless night
I guess I抣l be alright as long as you stay here
More time not spent
My trouble never ends
I keep on thinking of you
Sometimes I抦 wrong
I just wanna write you songs
Helping my brothers out
Sometimes I can抰 help but shout