Poor Instruments Lyrics & Chords By Ancestor Croll

I wish I could eat the salt off your last faded lips We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change. But...read more

It'd be good to see her Yeah, before she's gone Wanna take a photograph Yeah, have her all the time I once said to you: If Tokyo was blown away I'd be really sad ...read more

There's a face with a ballroom heel That's how they're proud of you That's all about Like a race car im driving throught Never without you Never with... you ...read more