Eisenhower You Are The Father Of The Interstate Highway System Lyrics & Chords By Naked Naps

I’ll never learn, I guess. It was a birth through burn before this ice in my chest. Ode to the ones that made, forgotten by us who changed. (And the pieces that fit together,...read more

I've gotten so good at stumbling through ditches That now I'm starting to fall into holes. When you're this young and so excited, You won't remember to set any...read more

I like when You come over We leave the lights on And undress I like when We burn a candle To set the mood when We have sex I like when We share a bottle of White wine...read more

I'm reading House of Leaves, by Mark Z. Danielewski. Suggested by a friend. It's kind of fucked up. I like it, like demonic imagery, and dreams where I am falling. I can't explain...read more

I would say I'm sorry but I'm not sorry. I would say hey what's the difference? Entertain my lack of interest. Because the one you are ain't the one that I'm after, Closing in...read more