Cryptic Lyrics & Chords By Snow In August

Stand beside, there are no ideas Can't confide, I run into the fear Testify, I look into the mirror What you find, can make you clear A little bit cryptic A little bit...read more

There was something in the tone Where fear learns to hide A voice on the phone And ridiculous pride The dimming of the blue And the error of my ways Live inside my head In...read more

people aching desperate streets walking no ghosts here reality concrete raining merciless bitter taste feel the chill agony fire no attempt scratch the earth above the earth...read more