Counting Machine Lyrics & Chords By Penfold

This town has no seasons it's the middle of October, and you'd think there'd be a nice, cool breeze by now (but you'd be wrong). The summer lingers here for half of the year ...read more

Down the ferry, our eyes eager for Indians, down the ferry with wild Irish you never know where you are. And you never know our eyes, eager for Indians. Down the ferry with...read more

Hey dad, I've got some questions. one, where the fuck is mom? two, is she ever coming home? Three, why did she leave us? I know those are all sort of the same question, but i'm...read more

Onslaught of feelings My head hits the ceiling Must be from standing up so tall I'll hold my breath until I fall Rearrange, re-orchestrate the feelings that you bought You...read more

You're earth bound, I'm injured, We move too fast to remember the drive on to me. Drive on to me, we carved the days from the hours, You showed me all i could have in the drive...read more