Tom Vek

A Chore - Tom Vek In a flick of the wrist You will not find The sharp blade that is your mind And you're the one who's wearing The end is nigh Your heart, it's been through the best of times But we're breaking it now And you don't really wanna know Y

Someone Loves You - Tom Vek need I a ride I need a ride out of here I need to think I need to stop and think of what It grabs my thoughts It brings me down Not that anyone cares And everything I ever try to do It takes it's time With days and nights,

I can see your eyes from here I cant see anything imbetween Everything i thought i ought to know about you has vanished Like the snow when the sun comes out Theres nothing but green lights from here Nothing but empty roads You and i gonna drive ourse