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Ginger
02:48
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Sit in awkward circles with friends who can't remember your name
We pass it to some ginger who lets it burn out
They think he doesn't see their glare
I stare at my wasted two dollars
They got there early, they got really good seats
I wish that I had gone with them too, the
friends I'm with are hardly there
They brought their stuff, but they don't share
I think about mine waiting on my desk
It's waiting on my desk
It's waiting on my desk
It's waiting on my desk
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2. |
Say It
02:19
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I know what you want to say
about the way I walked in
I hope you're feeling sorry
but you won't say it to my face
It happens to be my day
I just keep crossing fingers
your hands are making circles
and your eyes under tables
When, again
will I realize
we, we
tried
I know what you want to say
about the way I walked in
I hope you're feeling sorry
but you won't say it to my face
It happens to be my day
I just keep crossing fingers
your hands are making circles
and your eyes under tables
When, again
will I realize
we, we
tried
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3. |
Mary
02:48
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You're not my shadow
but usually that's who I'm with
We never get close enough
Maybe I'm just too stiff
We get together every once in a while
Every time's better than the last
You don't know how you make me feel
It's good, and it's real
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4. |
Covered
02:46
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I put myself over the rest
these decisions hurt us unless
we take all that we can get, I
don't see the way they connect
My walls covered in posters of the things I like
My walls covered in posters of the things I like
I put myself over the rest
these decisions hurt us unless
we take all that we can get, I
don't see the way they connect
My walls covered in posters of the things I like
My walls covered in posters of the things I like
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5. |
A Letter
03:27
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Hold her close,
before she slips into a world that's
filled with ghosts,
she wrote a letter professing her love,
or was it hate? I don't remember
You won't know until you make it there
so unlock the door and move the wooden chair
I can't promise it won't be hell
but it's better than how you're living now
So lift your head,
make it seem like everything's okay
through this mess, friends will leave without a warning
Just pack your things
Don't grasp for the air
You won't know until you make it there
so unlock the door and move the wooden chair
I can't promise it won't be hell
but it's better than how you're living now
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6. |
Being Here
02:23
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It can't get any quicker
everybody's getting sicker
movies make me feel bad
It can't get any quicker
I watch your girl stick her
gum is under all the tables
I felt it
Fuck
Get some fresh air
I'm sick of being here
You said
you're sick of being here
It can't get any quicker
everybody's getting sicker
movies make me feel bad
It can't get any quicker
I watch your girl stick her
gum is under all the tables
I felt it
Fuck
Get some fresh air
I'm sick of being here
You said
you're sick of being here
Being here
Being here
Being here
Being here
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7. |
Apple
04:13
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Five people make driving a burden
four people hold headphones and keys
three people couldn't be any further
two of your friends aren't keeping it together
Looks around
they all found
some clearing
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
Five people make driving a burden
four people hold headphones and keys
three people couldn't be any further
two of your friends aren't keeping it together
Looks around
they all found
some clearing
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
I still stay
far away
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Hello Mary Brooklyn, New York
Hello Mary is a three-piece rock band from NYC comprised of guitarist/vocalist Helena Straight, drummer/vocalist Stella Wave and bassist Mikaela Oppenheimer. Melding together elements of indie rock, grunge and shoegaze, Hello Mary delivers lovely vocal harmonies layered over crunchy guitar parts, melodic bass lines, and driving drums that pay homage to the alt. rock scene of the 90's. ... more
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