Rarities Lyrics & Chords By Glassgrade

we slept by the ottoman autumn rushing to our ears (a symphony of leaves kissing leaves kissing leaves) this time last year, you were a ghost, trapped in your room and spanning...read more

You spoke with a nervous tick that betrayed control I know! I counted the times you touched your fingers to your throat (Seventeen) That night, at Sara Holden's going away...read more

The one that moves so slow, it makes you wonder if you're ever going to hear the next note the way that feet moved slow through Denver December snow, past cars that got stuck...read more

This town has no seasons it's the middle of October, and you'd think there'd be a nice, cool breeze by now (but you'd be wrong). The summer lingers here for half of the year ...read more

An accent I can place that leads us no where Reflects how much time we spent here It's unfair to suggest that there is even a chance that I get through this It's never been...read more