Fiction Is A Falsity Lyrics & Chords By Mark Wynn

All I know, You told me you'll be home It's cloudy sticky and we have to stay in the barn because we screw it up And I can't go You should know We write about you...read more

Glass of bourbon a poorly rolled smoke then it’s time to go home spend my whole night chasing your eyes two flakes of burning coal outside words climb towards the...read more

A feather held a loft in your extended arm An old barracks graffitied and crumbling Green, brown, red in a skin like flung paint on a window Sleeping giants of industry your time...read more

We bought it to help with your homework We bought it to help with your homework And the household accounts If your dad ever works it all out Lunchtimes in the library ...read more

Come crumbling down... Embers in a cage made from bone slowly growing cold Folding gold on gold I can and I will, despair at the filth to be found even in love...read more