Her Hands Were Holograms Lyrics & Chords By Fred Thomas

I look for a different structure, I hope for a bit more time I know that a different place won't put my troubles on a different mind I work with a tired structure, set down on a...read more

I found the garden gate unlocked so I went in And picked the perfect spot where I could bury my youth But hounds of love and hounds of war Hounds galore Those hoary hounds were...read more

Last night I saw your face in the hallowed light You were standing taller than the mountain side Your long hair flowed down in blues and whites I just stood there, bathed in the...read more

An empty gray box lies open On a dusty wooden floor The clock strikes one And twenty years are no more Clouds move across the sky Glistening white on angel blue I see...read more

It didn't work out like I had planned But it did work out better than I thought it would Lots, lots better Way, way, way better You hurt my feelings more than once And made me...read more