Biografia:
FM Static é uma banda cristã de pop punk de Toronto, Canadá, formada em 2003. A banda começou de um projeto paralelo do Thousand Foot Krutch. FM Static lançou seu primeiro álbum, chamado What Are You Waiting For? que vendeu inúmeras cópias e tem faixas muito boas, como Definitely Maybe e Crazy Mary que chegaram ao topo nas radios cristãs. Em 2006 FM Static lança seu novo cd chamado Critically Ashamed. Logo em seguida, em 2009 lançaram o álbum Dear Diary. E em 2011, lançaram o álbum My Brain Says Stop, But My Heart Says Go!.
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Outras músicas:
- Moment Of Truth
- Take Me As I Am
- Tonight
- Americas Next Freak
- Black Tattoo
- Breaking Me Again
- Christmas Shoes
- Crazy Mary
- Dear God
- Definitely Maybe
- Donna
- Hey Now
- Inside Out
- Lost In You
- Moments Of Truth
- Next Big Thing
- Nice Piece Of Art
- October
- Secret Song
- Six Candles
- Snow Miser
- Something To Believe In
- Sometimes You Can Forget Who You Are
- The Unavoidable Battle Of Feeling On The Outside
- Three Days Later
- Voyage Of Beliefs
- Waste Of Time
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Dear God
chords:
verse 1: C-F-G-F
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C-F-G-F
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intro: C-F-Am-F
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verse 2: C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
Am-G-Am-F
Am-G-F-G
chorus: C-F-F-G
C-F-G-F
C-F-F-G
C-F-G C-Bm-Am-G-F-G
intro: C-F-Am-F
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verse 3: C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
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outro: C-F-Am-F
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lyrics:
Dear God I wrote this letter,
To put my thoughts on paper,
Sometimes life seems like a criminal,
Without a well planned caper
I know You're the answer,
But I forget the question,
How do I know You love me,
When no one else, seems to care
I've tried everything I thought,
Might help me understand things,
And it didn't tell me anything,
Or even play my heart strings
So I'm writing You this letter,
To wait for Your reply,
I am so tired, of not believing,
I'll give You a try
I don't know, but I got this feeling,
That today's gonna be my turning point,
Everyday I get a little bit closer,
It feels so good to finally be over
I don't know, but I think I'm learning,
This type of thing,
Never been my calling card,
Sometimes you just gotta look closer,
Instead of searchin' so hard
So when I start to get down,
And the world fills up around me,
And my head starts
Spinnin' like a top,
From the way my heart beat's pounding
I can look up for a second,
And know that I'm alright,
I spent so long, not believing,
It's my turn to fly
I don't know, but I got this feeling,
That today's gonna be my turning point,
Everyday I get a little bit closer,
It feels so good to finally be over
And I don't know, but I think I'm learning,
This type of thing, never
Been my calling card,
Sometimes you just gotta look closer,
Instead of searchin' so hard
chords:
verse 1: C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
Am-G-F
intro: C-F-Am-F
C-F-G-F
verse 2: C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
Am-G-Am-F
Am-G-F-G
chorus: C-F-F-G
C-F-G-F
C-F-F-G
C-F-G C-Bm-Am-G-F-G
intro: C-F-Am-F
C-F-G-F
verse 3: C-F-G-F
C-F-G-F
Am-G-Am-F
Am-G-F-G
outro: C-F-Am-F
C-F-G-F
lyrics:
Dear God I wrote this letter,
To put my thoughts on paper,
Sometimes life seems like a criminal,
Without a well planned caper
I know You're the answer,
But I forget the question,
How do I know You love me,
When no one else, seems to care
I've tried everything I thought,
Might help me understand things,
And it didn't tell me anything,
Or even play my heart strings
So I'm writing You this letter,
To wait for Your reply,
I am so tired, of not believing,
I'll give You a try
I don't know, but I got this feeling,
That today's gonna be my turning point,
Everyday I get a little bit closer,
It feels so good to finally be over
I don't know, but I think I'm learning,
This type of thing,
Never been my calling card,
Sometimes you just gotta look closer,
Instead of searchin' so hard
So when I start to get down,
And the world fills up around me,
And my head starts
Spinnin' like a top,
From the way my heart beat's pounding
I can look up for a second,
And know that I'm alright,
I spent so long, not believing,
It's my turn to fly
I don't know, but I got this feeling,
That today's gonna be my turning point,
Everyday I get a little bit closer,
It feels so good to finally be over
And I don't know, but I think I'm learning,
This type of thing, never
Been my calling card,
Sometimes you just gotta look closer,
Instead of searchin' so hard
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Fondo Flamenco
Fonseca
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