Years Lyrics & Chords By Matt Harding

The sun hits like a bullet of faith And then suddenly I'm wide awake Fake bliss, our apologies made Was an enemy with no escape My hands were tied But now they're mine So...read more

At the turn of the century We were all in the past We were half of us dreamers Who love the other half And some married the message And some carried the news And some stayed on...read more

The sun hits like a bullet of faith And then suddenly I'm wide awake Fake bliss, our apologies made Was an enemy with no escape My hands were tied But now they're mine So...read more

(verse 1) a bottle of wine and two glasses potato salad and that old picnic basket sunday afternoon spread a blanket for so many years that we tend to lose track of it those...read more

(Hook) I said, where do you see yourself in a couple of years? I said, where do you see yourself in a couple of years? I said, Where do you see yourself? Where do you see...read more