Pinsler Lyrics & Chords By Fox Wound

I hung myself with my own strings. I counted her fingers through her rings. I am here for the beautiful things. She said, "I love the way that boy sings…" I felt the warmth...read more

Your name is a drawstring laced around my neck. Tighter with every breath. And though I probably deserve this noose there's one thing I'd like to adduce. Something many...read more

Do you think about love? Do you ever wonder where it comes from? A clear vision, you're far too stubborn to witness yourself sick It's chemicals mixing a special escape From...read more

I tried to keep a steady hand. Tumble blocks start again. I held your side when you let go and you came back well-rehearsed in holding your own. A broken seal/ a past self...read more

You called me late from a friend's phone and you were looking for a friend. I told you I'd take you to the place you love. You had your back faced towards the water: you were...read more