Saint Valentine Lyrics & Chords By Adam Burrows

well, Grace she's gone, she's a half-written poem she went out for cigarettes and never came home and I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed straight down to the dirt...read more

Shed my last tear for yesterday This was the life I've chosen anyway Hey who cares? Look, everyone's scared Why else would they smile that way? We all live in a fairy tale...read more

Saint Valentine drove a red Continental With a headlight out and a dent in the side He said it wasn't his; it was only a rental But he drove it every single night Saint...read more