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Hopping Boxcars
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This is the third song that I've written. It's about how we often wish for everything in our lives to be perfect with no work, and how if that was so, we wouldn't be able to appreciate it as much.
I'm Drew. Lyrically, I'm influenced mostly by Derek Webb, and musically, I'm influenced by Dave Matthews Band, John Mayer, Nickel Creek and literally about 20 o
Hey, I'm Drew Miller. I'm 13, and I've been playing guitar since I was in the 3rd grade. I started writing songs in 6th grade, and now I'm in 8th. I listen to John Mayer, Dave Matthews Band, David Gray, Nickel Creek, Cold War Kids, John Butler Trio, and Jeff Buckley to name a few. I like to think about lots of stuff, and usually it ends up spilling out onto paper as song lyrics. And I think about good quality stuff, to assure you. My melodies are catchy but not too over the top happy or anything. I try to keep a good balance. Please listen and feel free to download some of the songs to your iTunes or whatever. It will please me if you do.
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Charts
Peak #2,459
Peak in subgenre #452
Author
Drew Miller
Rights
2007
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December 17, 2007
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MP3 6.2 MB 128 kbps 6:45
Lyrics
She tries as hard as she can To keep the smile on her face But nothing she buys can ever win back The joy she can't replace She doesn't know for sure Where that joy is found anymore 'Cause everything she has ever known Was knocking on her door How long will it be before She knows what this is about? How much time will it take For her to find her way out? Her way of thinking is only Gonna bring her back around So after all of this searching and searching For something she can't seem to find She wants to live for more Than what is held in space and time "If all this won't exist to us when we are dead and gone," she says, "Let's live for what we can't achieve under the sun." She thinks How long will it be before We know what this is about? How much time will it take For us to find our way out? Our way of thinking is only Gonna bring us back around If we were put here for the perfect life What use is all the living? If everything we had was just right Then how would we know? But we keep on hopping boxcars Knowing that the train won't stop Takes us back around
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