Album by Cursive
Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Cursive, For 20 years I've held this pulpit. Preached the word, served
By Cursive, Before we ever saw straight, we were grasping at straws A
By Cursive, Dorothy, I know you've had amazing dreams We can't go chasing
By Cursive, You said we'd leave next year Each year for thirteen years Each
By Cursive, Your daddy and my daddy had a drink at the
By Cursive, Night has draped its cape of stars Over our small town From
By Cursive, Baby, baby baby, the world must seem so immense compared to
By Cursive, They took the shrine to the temple, But he wasn't there. They