Album by Children 18:3
Number of Lyrics in Album : 14
By Children 18:3, Will this be the last plane ride in your swing? The
By Children 18:3, Sing Sing Oh, what a sucker for that sugar substitute and
By Children 18:3, The lines I wrote became insane Poetry to raise my hand
By Children 18:3, Come back to anywhere Neither here or there When I thought I'd
By Children 18:3, I want to cry but the tears won't come There's blood
By Children 18:3, Oh hide me, would you love? Until all have gone Horsemen riding,
By Children 18:3, In the end there was nothing left but questions What started
By Children 18:3, You've got to run You've got to go to the police It's
By Children 18:3, Play me the empty space behind my eyes They're yelling and
By Children 18:3, Samantha put down the gun The silence here is suffocating Samantha put
By Children 18:3, I thought I told you not to run down on
By Children 18:3, We are the city Where the lights come on and they
By Children 18:3, I guess I imagined them myself when no one was
By Children 18:3, It's a lesson in progress How far away can we go? Everything