V Městě Příběhů Lyrics & Chords By Cymbelín

There's creaking in your skull trying to persuade You're in four walls where corners breath The daily lack and morning ache A good hot meal won't draw you in Prefer...read more

O my little one this is how it's done you'll play your part and I'll play mine but your love drags me down like the clothes when you swim down deeper down like the...read more

Your birth was a mystery Your life was exposed They took it and twisted it And made it their own Now high on your history Now drunk on your lore They're armed and not...read more

I held a fragment in my mind A once old jewelled piece A treasure of mine But now a fade has pulled down the blinds I wondered if this grief had met a thousand eyes before...read more

Come in, take your coat off, I'll sit you down I've watched you from shadows, I made no sound I'll light you a fire, your hands are cracked I've slashed all your...read more