Buddy Wilkins Lyrics & Chords By New Dog

Looking back at the photographs of me Stare into eyes I used to see with They are glowing warm with memories that stick like syrup This one's from when I was just a boy Too...read more

I'm not a rock, I'm just a little bird Caught in an arctic gale These are the things I know, if anything Tides turning on a dime, and so forth Change is a game of clocks and...read more