Xcite Lyrics & Chords By Cogent

There's blood caked on the shoebox. Letters inside spell out words that start with a 13 year old heart that a string of mishaps ripped apart. There's blood on crossed out...read more

This is the last time you say, After the last line you break, It's not even a holiday, Nothing to celebrate. You give a hundred reasons why, And you say you're really gonna...read more

If we were raised as vultures, I'd touch my wings to light up the sky. My span ablaze, scorch the night. Can you feel this? Can you feel? To the howling wolves......read more