1. |
Waste of Time
03:18
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Keeping cool hold a gun towards my way
Just fire it in my general direction
Let me ask man what is your play?
Some kind of motive means alot to the dead
You act like I owe something
Fuck off man you know nothing
Waste my time wishing
It's a waste of time
Disappear
I won't miss you
Step in my shoes
Get pissed too
Guess after all this you're a waste of time
Waste of time
These mismatched problems
Occur with frequency
The delicacy of which
Has been lost on me
You're not a chip off the old block
That's for sure
But you're not much more
You're not much more
You act like I owe something
Fuck off man you know nothing
This time spent wishing
Is a waste of time
Disappear
I won't miss you
Step in my shoes
Get pissed too
Guess after all this you're a waste of time
Just a waste of time
You're just a waste of my time
You act like I owe something
You act like I owe something
You act like I owe something
Fuck off man you know nothing
This time spent wishing
Is a waste of time
Disappear
I won't miss you
Step in my shoes
Get pissed too
Guess after all this you're a waste of time
Just a waste of time
You're just a waste of time
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2. |
Let Go
03:15
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Got the place surrounded
There's no way around
This is a tale of a girl
Who just wouldn't let go
She always writes me notes
Signs it with a date
Hoping it'll remind me
To never throw them away
The sky will always be blue
Like the light behind your eyes
Wake up in the morning and
Pray it isn't all
As days go by
This kills me and I
You're never around
Goodbye pride
As days go by
Well I can't complain
You're never around
You're beauty is pain
You've got me one on one
Down the barrel of your gun
Make decisions split
Shoot it from the hip
Nothing with you is brand new
Can't you see I've been true
You've stolen my sunshine
Now I'm taking it back from you
You're beauty is pain I know
Got the place surrounded
There's no way around
This is a tale of a girl
Who just wouldn't let go
As days go by
This kills me and I
You're never around
Goodbye pride
As days go by
Well I can't complain
You're never around
You're beauty is pain
Your beauty is pain
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3. |
Her Picture
03:10
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4. |
When I'm Done
02:34
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5. |
With You
02:57
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6. |
Interlude
02:22
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7. |
Sunburns and Secrets
03:10
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8. |
Gun on the Floor
03:10
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9. |
Leaving
03:19
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10. |
10 Til 4
04:18
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11. |
These Walls
03:27
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French Letters Vancouver, Washington
French Letters is a band from the PDX area, looking to share their eclectic take on Pop-Punk music. They draw inspiration from bands such as Blink-182, Rise Against, AFI, Taking Back Sunday, The Used, and many others. They share a love of driving rhythms, and are hoping to release the kind of music that gets caught in your head for days. ... more
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