Grovel Lyrics

And by the throat
You shoved your pride
This forced disdain
Writhes inside my mind
All dreams will creep their petty pace
Your wings are singed; your feathers frayed
The asphalt calls so don't delay
To rev your engines, and cruise away..
I'd scrape these nerves
Out of my tired eyes
Please spare this gaze
Of your wretched guise..