Аксиомы Lyrics & Chords By Атморави

I am washing my hair with soap I am sitting down in the shower It is this dirty type of clean That keeps me trapped in here for hours Still I scrub and scrub until my body...read more

Each day the light gets born From the body of the night I’m torn into the blaze of the sun lit morn I’m thrown So I do what I can With a beating heart and my own two hands ...read more

Проснись, когда ходят кони Вокруг и лезут мордой в руки. Свой хлеб кто-то променял на дождь И холод...read more

Oh, look at how she listens She says nothing of what she thinks She just goes stumbling through her memories Staring out on to Grey Street She thinks, "Hey......read more

There once was a story about a young boy in West Illinois Six when his father died And his mother put thoughts in his head, monsters in bed His stepfather made him cry La, la,...read more