Mata A Fome Lyrics & Chords By Olive Tree

I dance to the coldest finger tips Tears swim down my lips I was born to be A writer of But nobody is listening And my hands can't stop crying I am the champion of the...read more

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i remember you standing there quiet in the early spring evening you looked even prettier than my memory would allow you stumbled when you walked into the theater(it was all just an...read more

Never look a gift horse in the eyes, run to the time Where things are fewer and fewer Christmas kills poor kids And to arrange a chopped heart is esoteric. ...read more

from up here the pacific looks like fire and things to come. i'm a steel rocket; i am a human bomb. they say we'll be gods.thunder, divine. but surely we'll only be...read more