Biografia:
The Wonder Years é uma banda norte-americana de pop-punk de Lansdale, Pennsylvania, formada em junho de 2005. Desde sua concepção, eles lançaram 5 álbuns de estúdio, 2 EPs e muitos splits/compilações. O grupo está atualmente com a Hopeless Records. O nome da banda originou-se de um artigo de Soupy intitulado "The Wonder Years".
Current members
Matt Brasch – guitarra, backing vocals
Dan "Soupy" Campbell – vocal, violão
Casey Cavaliere – guitarrra, backing vocals
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Outras músicas:
- Came Out Swinging
- Cigarettes And Saints
- Dismantling Summer
- Don't Let Me Cave In
- Hey Thanks
- I Was Scared And I'm Sorry
- Local Man Ruins Everything
- Madelyn
- My Last Semester
- Passing Through A Screen Door
- The Bluest Things On Earth
- The Devil In My Bloodstream
- Woke Up Older
- You In January
- There, There
- A Song For Ernest Hemingway
- A Song For Patsy Cline
- All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
- An American Religion
- An Elegy For Baby Blue
- And Now Im Nothing
- Cardinals
- Christmas At 22
- Coffee Eyes
- Cul
- Devil In My Bloodstream
- Dont Let Me Cave In
- Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack
- Flowers Where Your Face Should Be
- Heavens Gate Sad And Sober
- Hey Julie
- Hoodie Weather
- I Dont Like Who I Was Then
- I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
- I Wanted So Badly To Be Brave
- I Was Scared And Im Sorry
- I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
- It Must Get Lonely
- Its Never Sunny In South Philadelphia
- Ive Given You All
- Living Room Song
- Logan Circle
- Logan Circle A New Hope
- Me Vs The Highway
- Melrose Diner
- My Life As Rob Gordon
- New Years With Carl Weathers
- No Closer To Heaven
- Palm Reader
- Pyramids Of Salt
- Racing Trains
- Raining In Kyoto
- Sister Cities
- Slow Dancing With San Andreas
- Stained Glass Ceilings
- Suburbia
- Teenage Parents
- Thanks For The Ride
- The Bastards The Vultures The Wolves
- The Ghosts Of Right Now
- The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me
- The Orange Grove
- There There
- This Party Sucks
- Washington Square Park
- We Look Like Lightning
- When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
- When The Blue Finally Came
- Wont Be Pathetic Forever
- You Made Me Want To Be A Saint
- Youre Not Salinger Get Over It
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
the album of the century.
D
Goddamn you look holy
F#m G
Hit from behind with light
D F#m
You're a painting of a saint
G
And I'm nervous, stumbling over my lines
D F#m G
When I tell you I love you
When we stare at Catalina
D F#m G
The city lost to the sea
Em A
Carried out by the tides
You were the one thing I got right
D F#m G x2
D
Goddamn you look holy
F#m G
Bathed in the January light
D F#m
On the floor of our new bedroom
G
On the carpet with the window open wide
D F#m G
When you tell me you love me
I can actually see it
D F#m G
Your breath frozen in the air
Em A
Newborn droplets of ice
You were the one thing I got right
[Chorus]
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
Em
I was hoping you'd stay
G
Could you stay?
D A G
You were the obvious one
G
From a taxi cab in Chelsea
Em
Out past Salvation Mountain
D A G
You were the holiest one
G
From a walk along the highline
Em
Out to Wicker Park in August
G A
You were the obvious one
Bm A G
From your Upper East Side dorm room
F#m
To the South West Marin Headlands
Em
You smile into the sand
A
Goddamn I hate leaving
D
F#m G
Another early flight
D F#m
I ran the dishwasher this morning
G
I wanted there to be clean plates for you tonight
D F#m G
I've grown used to your perfume
It hangs in the morning light
D F#m G
Wake me up before you leave for work
Em A
Kiss me goodbye
You were the one thing I got right
[Chorus]
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
Em
I was hoping you'd stay
G
Could you stay?
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
G
I’m glad that you stayed
D
Goddamn you look holy
F#m G
Hit from behind with light
D F#m
You're a painting of a saint
G
And I'm nervous, stumbling over my lines
D F#m G
When I tell you I love you
When we stare at Catalina
D F#m G
The city lost to the sea
Em A
Carried out by the tides
You were the one thing I got right
D F#m G x2
D
Goddamn you look holy
F#m G
Bathed in the January light
D F#m
On the floor of our new bedroom
G
On the carpet with the window open wide
D F#m G
When you tell me you love me
I can actually see it
D F#m G
Your breath frozen in the air
Em A
Newborn droplets of ice
You were the one thing I got right
[Chorus]
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
Em
I was hoping you'd stay
G
Could you stay?
D A G
You were the obvious one
G
From a taxi cab in Chelsea
Em
Out past Salvation Mountain
D A G
You were the holiest one
G
From a walk along the highline
Em
Out to Wicker Park in August
G A
You were the obvious one
Bm A G
From your Upper East Side dorm room
F#m
To the South West Marin Headlands
Em
You smile into the sand
A
Goddamn I hate leaving
D
F#m G
Another early flight
D F#m
I ran the dishwasher this morning
G
I wanted there to be clean plates for you tonight
D F#m G
I've grown used to your perfume
It hangs in the morning light
D F#m G
Wake me up before you leave for work
Em A
Kiss me goodbye
You were the one thing I got right
[Chorus]
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
Em
I was hoping you'd stay
G
Could you stay?
G D
I'm measuring heartbeats and miles away
Bm
You held me together
A
I used to burst and decay
G D
We got off the airplane
Bm
A couple of runaways
G
I’m glad that you stayed
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