Sixpence None The Richer Lyrics
Sixpence None The Richer Lyrics
"Angeltread Lyrics"
Here & Now Lyrics
Letters To Cleo Here And Now Just living on a Sunday morning, got my toast and tea and I'm warm and I just thoug
Letters To Cleo Here And Now Just living on a Sunday morning, got my toast and tea and I'm warm and I just thoug
Crickets rhythmically sing
Their mournful melodies
Of monotone by request
But they fail, they fail
To soothe the mess
Hands rhythmically grope
The sheets again for you
And off-rhythm the time slows
To make moments eternal
Mom
Void Lyrics
sometimes just like when the seasons linger I slowly find myself undercurrent within the vortex of our tim
ents eternalsometimes just like when the seasons linger I slowly find myself undercurrent within the vortex of our tim
The moon within it's ball
Washes white the darkned wall
With a milky veil of silk
And I see, I see the spirits lilt
Now I've lost my fear
So I pray that you come near
With a million sparkly lights
And help me, h
Time After Time Lyrics
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Turning in circles confusion Is nothing new Flashback to w
lp me through the nightLying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Turning in circles confusion Is nothing new Flashback to w
Is this some kind of holy test
To stitch the treadmarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
The milky prints of spirits near
I pray that they have lost their fear
A mil
Glamour And Pain Lyrics
I've had that dream again Where I'm flying thirty feet Above the street again Looking though windows, there you areion wisps of sparkly light
Weaving through the walls...
Is this some kind of holy test
To stitch the treadmarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
Angeltread, angeltread, angeltread
I've had that dream again Where I'm flying thirty feet Above the street again Looking though windows, there you are
Weaving through the walls...
Is this some kind of holy test
To stitch the treadmarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
Angeltread, angeltread, angeltread