The Middle Middle Man Lyrics & Chords By Rosa Valle

With friends, come contracts. This fame is boughten. Patrons are unripe, a year’s what keeps them. The trees with same rings, grin with their limbs. Approval, like satire,...read more

The Divers were sick of the summer, the summer was locked in the shed, the hospital wards and the fortified floors, and the Doctor was tied to his bed. Who are you at war with? Who are...read more

Alright, I'm ready, and I'm waiting, and the moment's gone. I bite my tongue, I listen close, But still it takes too long. When breathing smoke, I hold the...read more

Walking the street one night he recognizes nothing around him. Finding himself lost for the first time, he starts shaking, finds a seat to breathe in the surroundings and gather his...read more

The obstacles in sight should never have the right to be part of the problem. But even if we tried, we'd hardly have the time to spend in living our lives right. Don't say...read more