Slow Dance With Slow Hands Lyrics & Chords By Justin Clifford Rhody

What do we do with our freedom? For life were all like prisons. And like brand new spring blossom. We'll die and fall away. When the year turns autumn. Followin' the...read more

the tree trunks look like open gates for the wild, the state of day. but by night they turn to the bars on the prison windows of our roads. all the dark secrets are inside them ...read more

If I were an owl and you were a mouse i wouldn't Eat you up for breakfast I'd take you under my owly wing and Buy you presents for christmas I'd haunt the oak tree late...read more

Back when i was little, dear A wise man said to me "what's gone and passed it may seem clear But what's to come is oft murky" And he showed me something secret, dear Our...read more

There's something in the oven again, but this time we've got control No digital media reject haunts the steam above the stove In fact, all of those old haunts have up and flown ...read more