Pigeonholed Lyrics & Chords By The Patriotic Sunday

My lips rest against your forehead Your eyes close - My eyes close Our breathing falls into a rhythm Our hands embrace each other While my arms pull us in tighter Your arms are...read more

From your own mold-pigeonholed-mold You can pain yourself into a corner Or you can- you can paint yourself a new world-or Week by week and day by day What is all of it anyway ...read more