The Ends Lyrics & Chords By Plane

Pick up a telephone and make the best of flesh and bone. Take down the book of drinks and separate the words from ink. Put on a teenage face and turn it just in time of just in case....read more

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It seems sap is sweet on hands, But in trees its subject to an even higher power. And no matter how you feel It will tend to, tending to keep you alive. And the rest: a simple...read more