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A girl told Andreas she liked him then visited New York the next week to see her boyfriend. It's not NYC's fault she's dumb.

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(Capo 4: G-C)

I'm singing woah

I hope New York was fun
I hope the snow glistened in the sun.
I hope he kept you warm from the winter storms
And held your hands through the swarms
Of people gathering on the streets
Just to watch some faces on those giant TV screens.

"I'll be fine if I try,"
That's what I tell myself every night.
As I dreaming of him skating on the frozen ice by your side.
But that was my dream, that was supposed to be me
How is this exactly everything you said it wouldn't be?
I'm being fucking melodramatic
About a girl whose character's static.

(Woah)
I hope you're singing along,
Not paying attention to the words in this song.
I'll be fine if I try.
At least that's what I tell myself every night.

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from Not Safe for Working Class, released November 3, 2017
Music and Lyrics by Andreas Miles-Novelo
Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by Tyler Dreher

Cole Juckette - Vocals
Andreas Miles-Novelo - Guitar/Vocals
Luke Glassman - Bass/Vocals
Eric Larson - Ukulele/Trumpet/Vocals

Percussion programmed by Cole Juckette and Tyler Dreher

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Trashbag Ponchos Lincoln, Nebraska

We play folk-punk jams in Nebraska.

Cole Juckette - Vocals/Mandolin/Percussion

Andreas Miles - Guitar/Vocals

Luke Glassman - Bass/Vocals

Eric Larson - Vocals/Uke/Harmonica/Trumpet
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