Archaeology Lyrics & Chords By Archaeology

there's a middle aged woman she's bundled in scarves, sweaters and jackets to blind her flaws from her soul so she sees herself as a young child and from every day to every...read more

My body's filled with paper clips And the rotted pine of sunken ships And absolutely chocolate chips Ride with me, my partner On the saddle And we will see what we will see ...read more

these trees dissolve into fields of oranges and the sun is not embarrassed to make me sweat. yeah, as i walk through these orchards where i tend to pick rotten fruit so that my tongue...read more

it is hard to trust your heart to one love, or so i say. 'cause every night there's a different woman. kid's got no pride; it went down with his liver. girl, i got your number but i...read more

So the camera is finished It runs automatic, it's time for new film. You were developing photos with the date on the paper of a past lover. I was the apple you've eaten the...read more