The Life Of A Dead Author Lyrics & Chords By Christian Webb

And when I was a boy, I'd often dream that I was flying. Only short distances and barely inches from the ground. I thought if I could go higher then I could travel farther. The...read more

On a thousand islands in the sea I see a thousand people just like me A hundred unions in the snow I watch them walking, falling in a row We live always underground It's...read more

Some days you waste your life away These times I find no words to say A crime I once committed filled me Too much of Heaven's eyes I saw through Only when meanings have no...read more

If I was a killer babe, Would you let me pray for you at night, Sing how I'd treat you right. Would you go to the funneral, Would you shead all your skin of me and leave, ...read more

There was a time I call before When all I knew was what I saw The keeper of a major key I lived in a town called liberty I worked hard to give you all the things that you need ...read more