How isn't it in color?
HD, flat screen, refined
Carpet and leather
But the picture got dimmer
This year I could swear
The water tasted way worse
And I feel sick
The water tasted way worse
I was living all over
Point at a place on a map
I was down to go there
But if I'm being honest
I could feel the paper
Dulling up that shine
I could hear the friction
I could feel the grind
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
You were sporting some leather
Coma meat is murder
It doesn't get better, no
Currently my bed is reserved for the TV
For the TV, are you on the TV? No
So take that shit away from me
You're hungover
You're up all night, no light
Is this your infinite summer?
Dressed up like a king, I feel resentment
Boiling in my blood, ooh, I think it's time
That we give this shit up
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
The Grind Video (MV)
Remo Drive - The Grind Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
How isn't it in color?
HD, flat screen, refined
Carpet and leather
But the picture got dimmer
This year I could swear
The water tasted way worse
And I feel sick
The water tasted way worse
I was living all over
Point at a place on a map
I was down to go there
But if I'm being honest
I could feel the paper
Dulling up that shine
I could hear the friction
I could feel the grind
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
You were sporting some leather
Coma meat is murder
It doesn't get better, no
Currently my bed is reserved for the TV
For the TV, are you on the TV? No
So take that shit away from me
You're hungover
You're up all night, no light
Is this your infinite summer?
Dressed up like a king, I feel resentment
Boiling in my blood, ooh, I think it's time
That we give this shit up
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
HD, flat screen, refined
Carpet and leather
But the picture got dimmer
This year I could swear
The water tasted way worse
And I feel sick
The water tasted way worse
I was living all over
Point at a place on a map
I was down to go there
But if I'm being honest
I could feel the paper
Dulling up that shine
I could hear the friction
I could feel the grind
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
You were sporting some leather
Coma meat is murder
It doesn't get better, no
Currently my bed is reserved for the TV
For the TV, are you on the TV? No
So take that shit away from me
You're hungover
You're up all night, no light
Is this your infinite summer?
Dressed up like a king, I feel resentment
Boiling in my blood, ooh, I think it's time
That we give this shit up
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
'Cause we're falling out of love
Love, love
We're falling out of love
Love, love
Writer: Erik Paulson, Stephen Paulson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management