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Gridiron - Poetry From Pain 2025 (Full Album)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gridiron
Gridiron
Performer
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nothing,nowhere.
Lead Vocals
Mathew Karll
Mathew Karll
Lead Vocals
Tyler Mullen
Tyler Mullen
Drums
Will Kaelin
Will Kaelin
Electric Guitar
Xavier Wilson
Xavier Wilson
Electric Guitar
Lennon Livesay
Lennon Livesay
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Edward Muherin
Joseph Edward Muherin
Songwriter
Mathew Karll
Mathew Karll
Songwriter
Tyler Mullen
Tyler Mullen
Songwriter
Will Kaelin
Will Kaelin
Songwriter
William Livesay
William Livesay
Songwriter
Xavier Wilson
Xavier Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gridiron
Gridiron
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I been in this same place before
Can't escape the feelin that I can't take no more
Made mistakes that they can't ignore
And it be the same mistakes that they hate you for
Lesson learned, that's fine
But no amount of lessons learned will ever turn back time
Uphill battle, hardly worth that climb
Intervention is so divine, I hope you find
Something to gain in my poetry from pain
[Chorus]
End of the road
Don't know what to do
Dropping hints, ain't pickin up clues
Got caught up, I gotta do what I gotta do
I guess the only way out is through
Right church, wrong pew
Wrong rules, got nothin to lose
And I hope that some day, there's some way
That you hear my poetry from pain
[Verse 2]
Gave my all you got the best of me
Took what's left of me and I gave you the recipe
Demeanor set no reason left to plead
Grass ain't greener on the other side I guess well see
[PreChorus]
Now I've got nowhere to run
Now I got nowhere to run, I think my times come
I feel it coming undone
I feel it coming undone, I'm not the only one
[Chorus]
End of the road
Don't know what to do
Dropping hints, ain't pickin up clues
Got caught up, I gotta do what I gotta do
I guess the only way out is through
Right church, wrong pew
Wrong rules, got nothin to lose
I hope that some day
[Chorus]
Now I've got nowhere to run
I feel it coming undone
I should have known from the start
What's left of me falls apart
Poetry from pain
[Outro]
End of the road
Don't know what to do
Dropping hints, ain't pickin up clues
Got caught up, I gotta do what I gotta do
I guess the only way out is through
Right church, wrong pew
Wrong rules, got nothin to lose
And I hope that some day, there's some way
That you hear my poetry from pain
Written by: Joseph Edward Muherin, Mathew Karll, Tyler Mullen, Will Kaelin, William Livesay, Xavier Wilson
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