左手が冷えないうちに Lyrics & Chords By Siesta On Sunday

Hey now I talk to spiders I think talking keeps me sane I hear voices from nowhere And this is what they say... All alone The old man sits and whispers All alone...read more

She felt a pinprick and opened her eyes She felt a pinprick and opened her eyes Awake now she wonders what day it is Shields the eyes from the glare of the light Alone in the gloom...read more

I just had no head, it had no wings And when I woke that bird was me They came and ripped my tongue from me They came and stripped the flesh from me They came and ripped my tongue...read more