The Last Rites Lyrics & Chords By Baraka Noel

Morning Colder than anything he knew He searches above him for some blue From behind an endless gray sky His eyes still Heavenward turned Catch a glimpse of A beautiful...read more

I didn't age well But when was a port wine ever so well discovered? And I was the one who brought you this way And the ghost of the one who Holds you so well I didn't...read more

Are you out there, Florence? I have been reading you You are the tree in a lifeless forest I am the wind that wont give up I don't know what out there for us Or what all...read more

Pip: When it's cold, we bite the top of our zips, Pull it up with our teeth till it covers our lips Then exhale central heating for the weather beaten No feet are beating,...read more

i pull the pin off the grenade and toss it gently in the middle honey let's not kid ourselves, that's the devil with his fiddle he's playing our song again, and it's starting to...read more