Stop The Presses Lyrics & Chords By Mike Mills

Prisoners of ourselves Desperate little elves We hide inside a tree And wear a beard of bees But do you know that when You're here with me That's the only time that I...read more

I make me noises In the middle of the night on my street. Waking up the whole neighborhood... Getting them up on their feet. And I hear the voices As the days get all shorter....read more

the midnight silence breathe I'm just blessed and well??? tonights rain just bleeds like the passing of a life tonights moon is like a spotlight shining bright an insight ...read more

Your eyes will see to it, I come undone Your hands can feel me and hold me down And god I hear you through whispered tones And I'll taste you Now you're known Clumsy with...read more

Every man must have his castle And feel a hand caress his nape Yes, everybody needs a good friend To give their secrets to. I too am no exception I too need to be loved ...read more