Beleaders Lyrics & Chords By End Of A Year

My old friend in crisis sleepwalks through windows be your own anchor your own home celebrity is beign as asshole I imagine that I'm my own ancestor I'm quitting art ...read more

youth is dead, craved static in the cradle hands tied, feet drown in cement. growing up when you already old. save the sparks from the war. hands are closed, holding the...read more

The cities, the rain, the heat, the lights. He would tell if there were something to tell, but there is nothing to tell. They want the exciting stories from the front but there...read more

I'm seeking for the sense of this thing And I can't believe that it can please someone. Well settled lives in existence factory patterns, All from the same mould, The same...read more

Waving in vain for attention or surrender Waiting to make it to where there is some kind of warmth There's a way to be together alone Keeping myself from the ones who want more ...read more