Illiterature Lyrics & Chords By Adam Schmitt

I hear the click clack click of the camera eye bent by the rays of the summer sun fall sick and quietly drown in the cracks in the cracks of her windshield there is a wind that...read more

Can't you see the black strap It holds me up, for the last lap I know I said I had a good time But now I'm sprawled across the finish line I'm pickin' up the straws And now...read more

All I was in front of you was half a face Eyes held back I let you pass without a trace But everyone comes to conclusions eventually That maybe what you didn't want to show them...read more

Well I finally found a jungle I like I’ll be swinging my machete tonight The jungle floor’s like a rug, if you don’t mind the bugs At least you know that all of them bite ...read more