Alex Goldstein Lyrics & Chords By Albert Goold

It's a seven semester window of opportunity that's been boarded up Over seven semesters spent in relative obscurity, collecting dust Because I couldn't collect myself...read more

Rusted shells in salvage yards Like a metal house of cards And the dogs are 24 hour guards Power poles and lives unclaimed River's high from all the rain Through the window of...read more

I keep you under wraps Like I was CIA and you were some covert mark There’s nothing as cold As the light of day When you’re standing in the dark You can have them hold your...read more

He sleeps through half his days But he acts like he’s expecting something soon air guitar, purple haze, reruns in the afternoon Profane and hard to please His shelves are bare ...read more

not a smoke in the pack and the sky’s turning black and i’m tryin’ to wash down this aching so i drag off to bed with a prayer in my head for one night to pass without...read more