Parker Lyrics & Chords By David Buckley

I was your fire once You thought of me as your one true love I got so mad and said things that later I would Regret and regret and regret Holding onto my chest and pounding till it...read more

A witch hunt A sip of cream A hot tempered bleeding queen I sit away from you Can't tell you what to do You make my seasons You make my black bells chime And I can't help...read more