Small Riot Lyrics & Chords By Sam & The Plants

In this place There's a wounded hand Felt a chain Where the links met up Round a name In the faceless age Cursed and pained And your windowpane As the lake From one...read more

I can see that blue room in Fargo, North dakota with an american flag draped over a basement window. It's a soldier's room, got sent away. We stayed up for days in the summer...read more

I think that people like her, me, you - if we don't have something that gives us some joy that gives us some creativity, that gives us some outlet - you will become an addict. ...read more

When we die, a never ending summer, immersing in last july. When our savior slides down a mountainside, bringing down our houses. If you remain firmly believing in every single word....read more