I Am An Ornament Lyrics & Chords By My Fictions

When I was a boy, they called me kid Lacan. Then in school, the teachers called me teen Camus. Now, no one calls me anything. I never realized that growing up and becoming a...read more

“Dear God, what have you done?” Those words ring loud in the back of your head. That bottle lies in a thick, blood red. “I ain’t no forgiver, forgetter.” [×2] Our...read more

One more bottle cap. off. off. off. What are we doing but running away? To a place that's better, darker, and wetter. Where hearts don't pound. Changing scenery to keep our...read more

JON: sympathy. it's a dream what made me fade. what you're trained to see. it's erased. you could be everything JOSH: i guess we're just different in the same way ...read more

There's a point, it's a step between falling and breaking and laying flat broken in pieces.There's a note you can hold that sounds (but doesn't feel) like you're happy to be...read more