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Vacation
03:06
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I found myself on a lonely holiday.
Two weeks paid, who’s complaining anyway?
I don’t miss phone calls on my Saturday.
I’m only missing.
I just got home to find it empty.
I read your note to take it easy.
I think I’ll walk these blocks and see your face.
I’m only missing you anyway.
Dear all my friends, my family.
I know you’ll be there with me.
Dear all my friends, my family.
I know you’ll be there with me.
I found myself with you next holiday.
Two weeks, sweet beach, let’s take this easy.
Can’t tell my Monday’s from my Saturday’s.
I’m only missing home anyway.
Dear all my friends, my family.
I know you’ll be there with me.
Dear all my friends, my family.
I know you’ll be there with me.
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2. |
This Song Is Trending
03:05
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My memory says this is fake.
My search results say, “did you mean?”
All these people, killing equals, nothing sane.
Old memory says shut your face.
New search results say “did you mean?”
All these people, killing equals, nothing sane.
Then I wish that all these news feeds would fade away.
Old memory says you look great.
New search results say “you’re a pig.”
And all these people, shaming equals, nothing sane.
Old memory says get some sleep.
New search results say “in your dreams.”
And all these people, shaming equals, nothing sane.
Then I wish that all these news feeds would fade away.
And all these people, killing equals, nothing sane.
Then I wish that all these news feeds would fade away.
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3. |
Something To Say
03:37
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Baby we were masquerading.
Maybe we were fakin’ all along. Too long.
Maybe we were losing patience.
Lovin’ ain’t the simple thing we thought it was.
Misleading. Mistreated.
You got me running away.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
Wake up in the morning lately.
Reflections don’t reflect the looks I thought they were.
All along I’m thinking maybe.
Even if we make it now, what’s left of us?
Misleading. Mistreated.
You got me running away.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
Wake up in the morning baby.
Reflections don’t reflect the looks I thought they were.
Even if we make it now, what’s left of us?
Misleading. Mistreated.
You got me running away.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
I’ve got something to say. So say it.
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4. |
Never Old
03:15
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5. |
Am I Safe
04:07
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FIENDS London, Ontario
FIENDS are an indie rock/punk band from London Ontario.
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