Grey Pastel Lyrics & Chords By Thomas Quinttus

He can't sleep because he daydream a few thing at once That won't add up He's a mailman at an ever rotating circus With nothing to bring He could blame math He could...read more

I was born with a body that works and a mind that works to destroy it. It's easy being alive, it's hard to enjoy it. I would like to recycle myself like a snake does, only I'd...read more

I have a friend and when he sings, i cry all the memories inside try to rebirth and give me life but i can't talk about old times tonight 'cause round here blue light stays up...read more