Crimée I Lyrics & Chords By Alex Zhang Hungtai

The lord knows best When it comes to you, And you know well that I Don't give a damn about anything but you. Oh, yes, you do! I've traveled through the streets, And I've...read more

Self-doubt, it's what I do. This music, this sound, this voice and these words. All that carry "me", it's not writing nor music, fuck, it's certainly not "art." When the boundaries...read more

Think big, girl, like a king Think. Kingsize Did you learn nothing in America? I've placed four big bananas in my lap In New York, I don't dream I always wanted to be less...read more

Some days I feel like my body is a cushion held up by thin wires and I can see myself from above holding wires in my hands. Some days I feel like my body is a cushion held up by thin...read more

When I went to America I found myself to be not myself I could not align with the landscape It reminded me, my body, of being newborn I understand why people want to be reborn, I...read more