Epilogue I Lyrics & Chords By Pottyface

In these eyes the sights of confusion This is the only chair I own and sometimes it seems to be breaking... Words of fading hope and seething sorrow ...read more

I keep my back so straight, the first time. Your straight-laced pupil taking notes on your every move. I sat on the edge of my seat. I thought you taught me everything. You...read more

head hung in defeat that feeds that excites the waters- believe me it's left me with nothing and it's filled me-to empty everything i had, on which to live never though it...read more

Your little corner and The dust spider is company Weaving and moving and such the falling movements over and over softly spoken meditative daydream Yes you spoke...read more