Egg Shells Lyrics & Chords By Vito Emmanuel

Picking all at my head, she's picking all at my headstone My scalp is starting to bleed from all the picking done How could I make it worse? Must've been me being myself Maybe...read more

I sat all alone Outside of your home Waiting to get in I fell off the path I’m not walking back Steps are genuine Closed doors make it hard To see what’s ahead So please...read more

In the battle for belonging Every doorbell has its code With a stare it can be opened Now you have it now you don't There are buildings there are people Walk around and look...read more

This sound don't break, don't make me This sound don't please, don't make me This sound don't break, don't make me This sound don't please, don't make me This sound don't...read more

I see a room full of smiling friends It's sure is nice to feel good again I see a door left open beggars and kings Come and go it'll never close I got my black boots on, gonna...read more