Braided Lyrics & Chords By Wicked Hemlocks

Mary moved to the city Mary left a little farm every way way that Mary moved left a little piece of charm oh my little Mary settled down on Grand Street slept inside a box ...read more

Travelling on a foreign subway I felt tired that day. Boxing Day. I didn't feel like fighting All the saddest things from my mind. At the lowest end Walked up to the...read more

The seed doesn't fall far from the tree. Landing on ground and finding a home. It owes it to the sun. it owes it to the dirt. It owes it to my arms for digging a hole. Thrives...read more

I watch those youthful paisley eyes. They drink the screen just like a child. Your breath, a hint of intentions passing as windows in your heart. A patient eye, I wait for...read more

I was sleeping, gently drifting, Laying in the back of the car. Woke up hearing your singing, Mix in with the rain and a guitar. Floating, swimming in the Gulf of Mexico ...read more