I Used To Be A Writer Lyrics & Chords By Ricky Eat Acid

For that year, your guise was the little patch of woods That stood behind your house. A spared phalanx of spindly elms On the edge of what once was. The train made its way through it...read more

She shakes my hand and I die a little inside I'm not ready for this, no, not this time She's my lucky charm, but I'm a stranger again I'm making new enemies and...read more

ash blowing through her hair blowing out the window selfish but doesn't mean a thing bites you raw i don't wanna leave i just wanna close the door grass is growing up...read more

i'm trying my best to try try and cook and clean, and bike all the time search for, search for a new kind of light a new kind of light a new kind of light a new kind of...read more

Instrumental ...read more