Touchstone Lyrics & Chords By Hod O'brien

Overhead the sky seems almost clear the fire has seen the water dry and age falls back on itself again save yourself and stay warm by the hope you hold like I do I do What kind of home...read more

This impossible fleeting feeling they are struggling to unearth part of its skull has emerged and the archaeologists are cleaning off the dirt. When I'd drive away I'd call your...read more