So far we’ve lost focus.Lets just concentrate on words that could mean everything.On nights like this,we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention.So fortunate that t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
While time waits for no manI’ll be here in winter.Tear down your baracadesso I may enter.Your lips are warmthey comfort me.Open upand lets begin.So I’ll lay on thisbed that I h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
What's this?
Don't bother listing your dependancies.
We already know that you've got them.
You've photographed the bottom glass
and it tastes like fear.
You're afraid of what might...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
I read your call sign, Butterfly
Thoughts of wings open wide, cast in sunlight
In my hand your bones are brittle and you burst in to flame
Untie me and let me leave
So what if I s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
I’m in love!are the 3 words I hope to hear next year.Another place another time another twinkle in eyes caught between awkward glancesin crowded social scenes, another breeding g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
So here we are again at the start,Lets get stuck.These rooms are all reminders of you.Your feelings aren’t in touchwith the words that are coming out of your lungs.Calm now, lets...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
Once more in to breaches I cannot gap.One more chance to second guess your thoughts.My friends said that you would be a tough nut to crack.Come back lets settle this up……and do...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
So come on letschase those memories awayand drink the night into oblivion.I’ve been watching youand memorisedevery last line of your profile.Every shade of your complexion,every ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
Too cold, like ice to touch.You hold on far to much.God knows why we’re in love.When you throw your temper out of doorsthat I cannot follow throughand yet…you grow ever near.I ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns
Move over it’s getting kind of late.Eyelids grow heavy and at this hour start to ache.The covers hide awayAll our mistakes.And so do Istop to question why do……White feathers ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - This Town Needs Guns