Streamlining Lyrics & Chords By Bureau Of The Glorious

The tragic poet cannot write his history in the hillside. Still desperate, fingers claw the ground. The fragile poet learns how night will lose it's memory of veins...read more

4 to your one, Skim off top, Focus on sunspots, Spent, fuel, This clearing so bright, I use it to clean the stain, (clean the stain) Not to say that you could strain. I,...read more

I've watched this through many a crumbling wall. In silence I've watched my vision fall. I wonder if I can breath. This silence is choking me. I'm beaten or so it seems....read more

In the morning we ran with the sun fresh in our eyes. We knew no reading of time. Together we bathed in the rainfall and we washed our skins clean. And each night...read more