Nightsongs

A punctured bicycle On a hillside desolate Will nature make a man of me yet When in this charming car This charming man Why pamper lifes complexeties When the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat? I would go out tonight But I haven't got a stitc

Tomorrow's light hurts my eyes Still seeing me with you Loose lies, loyal eyes Lovers meant to (Chorus) Be okay While we fade Misbehave Toxic holiday We were tight, we were tired Whatchin' eachother sleep Just your face keeps me awake And my body bea

"On Peak Hill" the rain fell hard on the roofs that day you telephone from far away I see the ocean from my room all I could say was "are you coming home soon?" the static whisper in my ear but in a moment your voice was clear "I