Brok Lyrics & Chords By Lautrec

Who's gonna drink till theres nothing left? Smoke until we turn ourselves to ash? Fuck like we've run from your hands so long. That wings might rip right through your back. Of...read more

While staring at the ceiling* I was overwhelmed by the feeling I am certain that I am alone. And I thought about how vast this universe must be And why there's so much...read more

Loved ones tell stories about me to me, but I already know what it's like to die, and to pluck at my ghost's sad eternal. I wrote an apology on the mirror, and one...read more

You better give her something quick. (Fading fast. Fading fast.) Dying is no way to fit in. (Is it over. Is it over.) The taste on your lips articulates Defeat, there should be...read more

This is the place where the ground rushes to meet you, Soft as snow, rest now. And this is the night after driving all day that I knew I could love you. The night you showed me...read more