The Gun Pointed At The Head Of Lyrics & Chords By Halo

Oh it's the crooked leg, the crooked mile The hotel lift and the menacing smile The energy of an itinerant child To catch a glimpse of Mr. Oscar Wilde Waterborn Southend on...read more

There's a place not that far from here Where people go when their dreams have died As I walk from it's faceless streets I must be the last one alive Where are you, you're not...read more

Paint yourself a picture Of what you wish you looked like Maybe then they just might Feel an ounce of your pain Come into focus Step out of the shadows It's a losing...read more

Longing for the schoolyard Reaching for the scenes Reminded by the songs that will never disappear Random like the infants Outdated like the old Lying there in aimlessness...read more

Inside nowhere, gets so cold here Trapped in this reflection of me Kiss me gently, screw me, rent me All I wanted, is all I can see This is all I ever thought I'd never feel ...read more