The Lyndsay Diaries
The Lyndsay Diaries was the moniker of songwriter Scott Windsor. Windsor, a… Read Full Bio ↴The Lyndsay Diaries was the moniker of songwriter Scott Windsor. Windsor, a native of St. Louis, signed to The Militia Group in 2001 and has since put out two solo records, "Remember The Memories" in 2001, "The Tops Of Trees Are On Fire," in 2002, as well as an EP, "Midwestern," in 2004. Shortly after the release of "Midwestern," Windsor decided to form a full-time band, which he named Umbrellas. Umbrellas currently has two releases out on The Militia Group.
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The Lyndsay Diaries Lyrics
05 Paper airplane dream I can see the smoke stacks in the distance And I…
a farewell to autumn The snow came in a great white blanket. It covered up…
a self portrait Today the sun burned away at my face and i…
Consequences Of Learning How To Fly Heartbeats that race, but feet that drag. Your parents spli…
Cowboy Darlin', we got some sad news today. So sit down and…
dear lyndsay no regrets Watered down emotions don't cater well to the dissident hear…
Des Peres In and out of intersections in a suburb of St.…
Don't Say Maybe Baby You're a sight for sore eyes 'Cause I've been gone, for…
Emergency I always tell myself to be patient But my left hand…
fading the kisses Try to displace the memories. Fade. Undone. Put yourself ba…
Hold Roll the windows down Turn that frown upside down Take the…
How We Kill Ourselves We all have our simple ways of killing ourselves and…
Illustrations of Melbourne Did you see the blood that filled the sink? Could it…
josephine Josephine you are running with the stream. And you are fall…
Lady Luck If lady luck is on my side She will be with…
Mixtapes and Memories I promise this won't be another song about being alone…
Paper Airplane Dream I can see the smoke stacks in the distance And I…
Sometimes Sometimes the inspiration never comes. When all you want is…
The 20th Year We are still young but we're trying so hard not…
The consequences Heartbeats that race, but feet that drag. Your parents spli…
The Consequences of Learning How to Fly Heartbeats that race, but feet that drag. Your parents split…
The Consequences of Learning to Fly Heartbeats that race, but feet that drag. Your parents spli…
the magic in the number nineteen She said, "It looks as if you've lost your best…
The Tops of Trees Are On Fire The tops of trees are on fire And tonight these torches…
where the sidewalk ends Songs of innocence play a sour tune. You tune the dial,…
whispers of a long goodnight Looking down from up here. It looks like a thousand of…
wishing well Stand atop the wishing well in the dark of the…
you were right I'm setting my sights high this time. This time I'm…