Guindilla Lyrics & Chords By Descubriendo A Mr.mime

youth is dead, craved static in the cradle hands tied, feet drown in cement. growing up when you already old. save the sparks from the war. hands are closed, holding the...read more

Trimer sans relá¢che Des jours durant, pour mieux sombrer Trimer sans relá¢che... Nos corps accablés de faux semblants ...read more

I am eyelids on strings A face composed of stained skin. Too close to everything. Too lost to let it sink in. Now kiss me with your teeth, lose your fingers in the skin of my...read more

Take down the clouds and burn the town just leave me a boat so I can escape it's too late I have no intention of calling this off this is where we'll die and wake to black and...read more

stories with stories written in brackets, grammatically complete without them. with lines that i decided not to follow. a letter to myself, written by me to a person i haven't...read more