Ataris lyrics
Ataris lyrics
"So Long, Astoria Lyrics"
Lonely Boy Lyrics
[Dedicated to Duneya West] I'm such a lonely boy when I'm not in your arms. Yes, I'm such a lonely boy when I'm not in your arms. The only time I hear your voic
[Dedicated to Duneya West] I'm such a lonely boy when I'm not in your arms. Yes, I'm such a lonely boy when I'm not in your arms. The only time I hear your voic
It was the first snow of the season
i can almost see you breathin
in the middle of that empty street
Sometimes i still see myself
in that lonesome bedroom
playin my guitar
and singing songs of hope
for a better future
life is
only
as good as the memories we make
and i'm taking back what belongs to me
Freedom Lyrics
Freedom!! Back in the bible there was that old Pharaoh Who ruled over Egypt and Israel God spoke to Moses through fired up bushes Said kick off your shoes
Freedom!! Back in the bible there was that old Pharaoh Who ruled over Egypt and Israel God spoke to Moses through fired up bushes Said kick off your shoes
polaroids of classrooms unattended
these relics of remembrence
are just like shipwrecks
only theyre gone faster
than the smell after it rains
last night while everyone was sleepin
i tripped through my old neighborhood
and resurrected memories from ashes
we said that we would never
we were really just like th
Right Place Wrong Time Lyrics
I been in the right place but it must have been the wrong time I'd have said the right thing but I must have used the wrong line I been in the right trip but I must have used the
emI been in the right place but it must have been the wrong time I'd have said the right thing but I must have used the wrong line I been in the right trip but I must have used the
does rebellion ever make a difference
life is
only
as good as the memories we make
and im taking back what belongs to me
these relics of remembrence
are just like shipwrecks
only theyre gone faster
than the smell after it rains
So long astoria
i found a map to buried treasure
and even if we come home
Favourite Hour Lyrics
Figure hanging on a leather band Pa consults the watch he cups in his hand The jewel movement measures lost and vanished time Pray for the boy who makes his bed in cold ea
empty handedFigure hanging on a leather band Pa consults the watch he cups in his hand The jewel movement measures lost and vanished time Pray for the boy who makes his bed in cold ea
well still have our stories
of battle scars, pirate ships and wounded hearts,
broken bones, and all the best of friendships
and when this hourglass
has filtered out
its final grain of sand
i raise my glass to the memories we had
this is my wish
this is my wish
im takin back
im takin them all back