Biography:
Mixtapes are an American pop-punk/rock band from Cincinnati, Ohio. The band's current line-up consists of drummer Boone Haley, bassist Michael Remley and vocalists/guitarists/songwriters Maura Weaver and Ryan Rockwell. Weaver and Rockwell met and formed the band in 2010 after the two worked at a music club. Their first release was a 2010 demo, A Short Collection of Short Songs; which was later released as a seven-inch. 2010 also saw the band release an album
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Other songs:
- 10 Am How To Successfully Start The Day
- 10 Pm Safe
- 10Pm Safe
- 2 Pm How To End Something Good
- 4Pm Stupid Famous Quotes
- 5Am How To Successfully Throw A Party
- 6 Quarters
- 6Pm How To Enjoy The Scenic Route
- 8Pm The Apple Barn
- A List Of Things I Cant Handle
- And If We Both Fail
- Anna Maria
- Anyways
- Bad Parts
- Basement Manners
- Be The Speak That You Change About
- Birthday Party Summer Camp Helloo Meggann
- Ccs
- Cheapness
- Coffee Party
- Elevator Days
- Even On The Worst Nights
- Everythings Eventual
- Golden Sometimes
- Gravel Interlude
- Happy And Poor
- Hey Ma Pt 2
- Hope Is For People
- Hope Springs Eternal
- I Accept That
- I Think I Broke It
- I Was A Teenage Poltergeist
- Ill Give You A Hint Yes
- Im Like
- Im Wearing The Device Bridge Water
- Indian Summer
- Just When You Thought It Was Over
- Like Glass
- Little Miami
- Maps
- Midnight From Red To The Blue
- Moonglow
- Morning Sex And The Am Radio
- Morning Sex And The Am Radio Acoustic
- Mt Hope
- Noon Protest Song
- Nothing Can Kill The Grimace
- One For The Ozarks
- Orange Yellow
- Orangeyellow
- Pop Rocks N Coke
- Recently
- Right Where To Find Me
- Road Apples
- Ross Dirty Water
- Russian House Dj
- Seven Mile
- So You Must Not Be From Around Here
- Something Better
- Soups Whatever
- Sunrise
- Sunsets
- Swirling
- Taking A Year Off
- The Mixtapes Misplaced Missed Takes
- The New Ride The Lightning
- The Real Hotel California
- Werewolf Shame
- Where I Live
- Whits End
- You And I
- You Better Bring More Dudes
- You Look Like Springtime
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Mixtapes - Hope Is For People
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A F# C# D
I'm tired of waiting around
But i don't wanna leave
A second verse will come but not that easily
These habits break they never go away
I'm sure I'll spend the day just fixing things
But I'm broke and I don't mean literally
I always choke so don't wait around for me
If I'm a mess then I guess it's just a stress
Cause I'm always staying up and I never second guess
I guess -> E-f#-g# (octaves)
A D F# E
So I'd rather sit in my front yard
And I'd rather be close than far
And I'd rather just sit on the curb
And just look at the stars
A F# C# D
I close my eyes and ears when everyone talks
I guess we only live and hear about our shitty jobs
And each day we get more content with just living this way
I guess maybe we forget
We used to dream and now it doesn't seem the same
I think I'll run away and jump off a bridge
And I'll swim until I can be free
Of everyone who keeps talking to me
E D
And I'll play this guitar until my fingers bleed
And I'll sing until no one listens to me
And even then as you pretend you're happy
I'll be dancing on the graves of all your could-have-been's
A F# D E
We might fail
We might sink
We might die
But I think
That's the point
So so what
If we try it's good enough
We get scared
So we stay
We're so comfortable in the saddest way
What's the point
It's missing
So lets cut the bullshit and get to living
http://www.mixtapesohio.com/
A F# C# D
I'm tired of waiting around
But i don't wanna leave
A second verse will come but not that easily
These habits break they never go away
I'm sure I'll spend the day just fixing things
But I'm broke and I don't mean literally
I always choke so don't wait around for me
If I'm a mess then I guess it's just a stress
Cause I'm always staying up and I never second guess
I guess -> E-f#-g# (octaves)
A D F# E
So I'd rather sit in my front yard
And I'd rather be close than far
And I'd rather just sit on the curb
And just look at the stars
A F# C# D
I close my eyes and ears when everyone talks
I guess we only live and hear about our shitty jobs
And each day we get more content with just living this way
I guess maybe we forget
We used to dream and now it doesn't seem the same
I think I'll run away and jump off a bridge
And I'll swim until I can be free
Of everyone who keeps talking to me
E D
And I'll play this guitar until my fingers bleed
And I'll sing until no one listens to me
And even then as you pretend you're happy
I'll be dancing on the graves of all your could-have-been's
A F# D E
We might fail
We might sink
We might die
But I think
That's the point
So so what
If we try it's good enough
We get scared
So we stay
We're so comfortable in the saddest way
What's the point
It's missing
So lets cut the bullshit and get to living
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