Covert/convert Lyrics & Chords By Aphorism

I don't dream it seems. They're brown, frayed, blue, faded Things Do me your worst I'm in your waters, So I'm your prisoner. Waist deep, Within a fountain On...read more

Oh how I love thee, love thee, love theese nuts in your mouth You make me crazy, crazy, crazy love me too ...read more

In wide angles the time billows up. Your sharp tale sings like the wind in the wires to me. (But) You're infected, so you won't be devoured. Connecting the seams. ...read more