Grim

Song: Grim

Artist: Gus Dapperton

Lyrics: Gus Dapperton

Composed: Gus Dapperton

You hold a grudge, I love you very much

You hold a gun 'cause I'm the only one

But that's not enough

The grim is on the cusp

If he asks me to surrender

You can have all of my stuff, yeah

You hate my guts, I love it when you cuss

And make a fuss, I'm only having fun

I guess that's the rub

I'll never break your trust

But I hear the grim behind me

I can't help but egg him on

I can't help but egg him on

Help but egg him on

Help but egg him on

Help but egg him...

I like the waves, you go out by the lake

You like the way I grow from my mistakes

But that's not to say the grim don't like to play

I still hold my breath forever, yet he won't decide my fate

No, he won't decide my fate

Won't decide my fate

Won't decide my fate

Won't decide my fate

No, he won't decide my fate

Won't decide my fate

Won't decide my fate, ah

You can put the rules in my face (I wouldn't break up)

And you can put me packing my bags (And we can make up)

I always try to fall on my face (So we can make up)

The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long

The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long

The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long

The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long

The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long

You hate my guts, I love it when you cuss