Out Of The Corner Of My Eye by Blind Man At The Gate I think I caught a glimpse of truth out of the corner of my eye A ghost, a whisper, a suspicion, a subtle and subversive rumor So dangerous that every army would be commanded to march against it So beautiful that it would drive those… Read More »
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bYl4ZmE_4GI&w=853&h=480] Ten years down the road I’ll be cleanin’ out my closet, getting rid of old clothes I reach behind my winter coat And I stumble upon shoeboxes filled with old ghosts Why did I hang onto your pictures Why did I hang onto that dress Cuz it kills me to see you, but it kills me not… Read More »