Fiona Joyee Lyrics & Chords By Behind Closed Doors

You'll make it up, you'll tell a lie. Pretend you're real, go on and try. Praise yourself. It's all ok, it gets easier, it gets easier. So take your pills (SO TAKE YOUR PILLS),...read more

Illegible, incoherent, indecripherable. What does this mean? I'll figure it out eventually, but by myself. The cacophony makes it much harder to hear. Measures have been taken....read more

i have better memories of you during worse times days you planned with your head in your hands and your feet benath your thighs im sure youd recall that stretch of mills...read more

A good name pitched into the soil. Tear the land with the shovel, with the spade, with the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount of wet winter earth. A sole display...read more

There's something on and off and inconsistent about this. Can you feel it I know I can? Curbside tales of blasphemy, waiting for godot Praying while the continuity skews. There are no...read more