From Bondage To Spiritual Faith Lyrics & Chords By Immovable Objects

You make it a game where you are the tyrant. You rewrite the rules and you dictate the outcome. And I played along; I was the scoundrel. But I had a friend, an accomplice, a...read more

In the morning, I'll be leaving before you wake. I will touch you on your closed eyes. You never asked if you could kiss me. You never asked to come with me. You never asked. ...read more

Too often skewered, too often left, too often sick and bereft, too often confused and easily led. You too often left us for dead. But if we change in the new year, it's only...read more

Brained, a luckless guy, kind but out of time. Why would they try? Son, I do not like the look that's in your eye. Why won't you die? It all smacks me of cartoon violence. ...read more

The evening light is gone. I turn on a sad, sad song. You left me waiting and I left you exasperated. I can't figure out where we went wrong. Sometimes the phone rings; I...read more