Tracking Lyrics & Chords By Mick Harris

here's a game that self-destructs when it's properly set into motion saves you the effort, it breaks on it's own perspective is gone; you're watching it sliding away...read more

I write fire in my eyes when the ink doesn't leave the pen. Just another tired kid with a cut-ties addiction. So I address the bed and mute the morning, bite my tongue and choke...read more