The Boot Designer Lyrics & Chords By All In The Golden Afternoon

I feel the top of the roof come off, kill everybody there as I'm watching all the stars burn out, trying to pretend that I care. But I didn't, no-one ever does, and I would,...read more

Slipping in and out of an ice bath No warmth, no life without It's too much, my arms, my legs are wood, unconscious trees with roots deep in the ground We will all be out,...read more