Looking over your shoulder.
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We wrote this in early 2005, looking for a melodic, energetic pop song to fill out our EP.
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Lyrics:
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I need a hammer to fix my problems
'cause I'm breaking everything I touch.
The plans laid out,
the room for doubt,
carnage, bones, and such
a waste of my time.
A waste of everyone's.
You can say you don't need anyone
to give you what you need.
Hold what's true near to your heart
pretend that you don't bleed.
It's a waste of my time.
A waste of everyone's.
How do you do without?
How can you not figure out?
How does it feel?
How long have you been here?
What do you know?
The days collapse in sequence.
How can silence be so wrong?
Play it like it's right as rain
till someone sings along.
It's a waste of my time.
A waste of everyone's.
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