Ila Shorter End Lyrics & Chords By Laurel Collective

He's the son of a government man And a pillar of salt I was born with blood on my hands And have all the signs of a bleeding heart Living high on a giant hawk On a mountain...read more

If we run through the streets, suburban drama beneath our feet, we see our breath in the air, whilst everybody else sleeps. We're taking sidepaths, jumping fences into...read more

Lately I have realised That I need to simplify Thoughts pass like ships in the sky Do, or do not, there is no try Life became complicated When modern times arrived Board games...read more

I'm sick of the cynical I'm sick of the fashion show The vapid and overblown someone someone tells me I ought to know I wouldn't stay around if the money let me linger on 'til...read more

Everybody always seems to talk about The night of the hills on fire. Create a hype and then turn it around, You've turned me into a conspire. What to do, who to see? I can...read more