Foothills Lyrics & Chords By In Angles

Hunting is in our blood Hunting is in our blood I'm not yet a father I'm not yet a father Watch out, Demoiselle So intrigued, I'm watching hormones at their...read more

I wear a mask molded from clay. I walked on my shoes until the edges frayed. Alone, I've cast from my home; Give in to the wonderer. My whole purpose is deceived. I am no...read more

Now you can do everything you want Whatever keeps you alive, whatever makes you happy now And play your stupid games yourself Whatever keeps you alive, whatever makes you satisfied ...read more

Is everybody in? Because no one is speaking Perpetual bliss Through the mouth of the martyr How do you know that you're alive? Without a voice? Without questions? (They...read more

All this time alone I cannot go home Artificial friend, you reap what you sow! You said It was a little of something else. I hope that you lose it all. Cause you...read more