Gaols Lyrics & Chords By The Paddington Bear Affair

get this bus moving, get it moving, get this bus moving. still trying to catch her breath. still trying to catch her breath, she turned her face to look at him, Ben, the guests...read more

We spoke in ruined tongues, our words illegible. We were merely two disfigured kids holding hands in the dark, as if this was our only unspoken connection. And I wanted to feel the...read more

Not a crumb of dirt anywhere we are all alone here and we are dead. Not a crumb of dirt anywhere we are all alone here and we are dead. I am a prophet: more calamities; more death;...read more

To give a slow Sorrowful reading A few brass coins Clutched in my bony fists Gathered together In one room For the first time Born three years ahead of time Nineteen...read more

FAREWELL THIS PLACE DOWN ANCIENT RIVERS WE SAIL TOWARD POOLS OF GREY EMPTY VISION, NEW BEGINNINGS SHOULD I STAY OR SHOULD I GO FROM THIS PALACE THAT WE'VE GROWN FAR...read more