Pluramon Lyrics & Chords By Pluramon

If I clean my rocket We'll go flying today And we'll hit the pockets Of warm and crispy air Oh you lovely boy you smell so sweet We ride so well And we load our pistols...read more

I tried to want it back I tried to turn it back It's undone and uncertain An apology accepted It's undone and uncertain An apology accepted It's undone and uncertain An...read more

Bearing down a train you're a wreck You have nothing yet You're mobile, just draggin' a bit On past the trees, the arks, and the freeze There's no stations left...read more

a hand can trace a heart, some shapes a lover's back, a sleeping face so unknowing, and so unsaid could you tell if someone instead would trace would trace would...read more

This empty tract of memory Boxed by routine, marketing markmaking Ortona no longer by distance Simulated out of existence Ortona no longer Maybe reared on watered down proxy ...read more