Our Graves Are Cold Lyrics & Chords By The Floating City

I'm walking in place. I'm falling down. I see a beacon of light from the fax machine. I forgot to shave my face. I didn't comb my hair. My skin is pale, but that's acceptable. I...read more

Deep rising figures A tide as black as the plsatic that shapes all bodies Fisher, prim and pro The bathroom lights Let me know that I'm still nine And not a day past ...read more

My little dog, she licked my salty hands. Cried for the day before the sun began. My neighborhood became our own domain. Oh how I'd run when she called my name Tell me a story...read more

Winged can Nedelle I must disguise and muffle my size Pour me some wine so all is right We can't deny a love with no spine The higher we fly the less we hide How're you...read more

Hysterical stars Covering the Mustang Ranch The midnight sky Smothering the boys who conquer the territory Who could really say (The stakes are high back in L.A.) Who could...read more