Азавойса Lyrics & Chords By Petr Echodronoff

I remember faking it through that Christmas; I want those days back. Before we compared our parents deaths. Before Bridgette dropped medical school. Before dad tried pot again. ...read more

I'm sorry dad For all the things that we've seen (?) memories (?) (?) any (?) (ride with) the washington explorers What of (?) my heart ...read more

This standing pole. The one that wrecked her bones. And this same pole is now a monument. Holding memories. Holding lost dreams. And holding back a growl in my throat that grows...read more

She said she isn't looking foward to anything in life as far as her career goes. I told her I'm not looking foward to anything in life... period. Ha. Jerk....read more

When he closes his eyes he sees the things that he pretended. When he closes his eyes he sees the things he knows too well. He said that it took three times to get it right ...read more