Miller Matthews Lyrics & Chords By The Wild

Long drive, tongue tied, its weird being home. Lets get breakfast, I'll pack you a bowl. Text threats, old girlfriends, it barely hurts But ghost eyes on old friends is making it...read more

So I dip this pen in arsenic I write a song for every president that won't ever get shot in the face And I wrap these strings in plastic explosives I walk down to the court...read more

Plants are brown sky is red everyone we know is dead And I'm happy for them 'cause we're still here You're still alive and so am I the world belongs to us now Except for those...read more

For better, for worse Love's a blessing, love's a curse She's an angel, I'm just a man I'll always love her 'til I can't stand For better, for worse Love's a blessing,...read more

Piles and piles of old magazines Windows locked up and hidden from the street. In a crawlspace, forgotten money. People tensing and waiting to come back home. You can feel...read more