Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
DmC Look through the looking glass FGD You’ll find me in the corner DmC The vines have seeped into the fabric FGD Of this white cushioned prison of mine DmC My head spins like a twirling top FGD I focus on my body DmC My hands shake in the tight embrace FGD Of a state-issued self-restraint FGD For I could not refrain
Bb When I was tiny C I did nothing but dream FA But it was ripped away from me BEm My broken parts tattered at the seams
DmC I searched the world for a new spool of thread FGD Searched alleys and bathroom stalls DmC I found a brand new vial of glue FGD In the back of my boyfriend’s car DmC And soon my veins were black with tar FGD Not a day went by where my pupils weren’t wide DmC I left my job and he left me FGD And the world tossed me to the side
Bb When I was tiny C I did nothing but dream FA But it was ripped away from me BEm My broken parts tattered at the seams
DmC Hera became my only friend FGD The only one who understood me DmC She tore my skin my blood in her nails FGD But she made me fall further in love DmC And to this day I can’t live without her FGD So I sit in my room and shake
Dm For the thought C Of losing her FG Makes me D Afraid