After The Wake Lyrics & Chords By Tom Hancock

set your wingtips on your soapbox, keep your conscience on my stash box (they'll print your face on money) put your jackboots on my voice box, keep them focused on hollow subplots...read more

We're driving back to our place And I hope tomorrow comes early 'cause I feel so tired Don't expect me to say much of anything Kill the lights And we'll pretend...read more

So this is what it's like to be alive Wide awake I open up my eyes Tell me what this liking really means But nothing in my head is what it seems Sooner or later, You'll be the...read more

I cannot find the one that stole the air of the night I cannot blind my feelings, they aren't part of my eyes Now baby roll, roll, roll, release my soul, soul, soul, It was mine...read more

Mouth is made of metal, metal, metal Pocket full of yellow, yellow Pocket full of gold And I hope you find I hope you find your dream, yeah... Yeah ...read more