Rough Hands

Rough Hands

I carried you up the mountain to the tallest peaks Just to have you fall I didn't know these calluses would lose their grip Is reality s...
Like a Glove

Like a Glove

I spent several weeks floating through space and time Searching for someone or something to call mine But nothing came as close to that than...
Restart

Restart

follow me down i'll show you all a brave new world i'm shaking it up to show you all just what you've done this cautious chemist...
The Limelight

The Limelight

why would i want to go down in history when i'm living through the words i sing? what's the point of fame, fortune, destiny? i don&#...
Vices

Vices

Now he sat alone in the garden square No one around, nobody who cares He's been depressed, he's been needing sleep But what he doesn...
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