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Jack's Mannequin is a piano rock band from Orange County, California. A side project of Andrew McMahon, originally from Something Corporate, the band was formed in 2004 and released their first album in August 2005. In June of that year, McMahon was diagnosed with late stage acute lymphoblastic leukemia, but made a full recovery. Their album, Everything in Transit, was received with positive response by fans and critics. They are currently signed to Sire Records, and they released a second album on September 30, 2008, entitled The Glass Passenger. Wikipedia

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Jack's Mannequin - Into the Airwaves

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From an empty room on the first floor As the cars pass by the liqour store I deconstruct my thoughts at this piano And it's all that I can do to stay with All the things I didn't say to you Before you moved across the country And from the burning building where I lay As I watch the stars become the day The L.A. girls were lacing up their sneakers They run the boardwalks and the beach This fishbowl life is all they need It's everything I needed, too Until I heard the news		I'll send this message through the speakers They told me that you moved I'll cross this country on a frequency
I'm slipping through, I'm slipping through I'm slipping into the airwaves And this is nothing new, you are slipping through My fingers and into the airwaves The static's where you'll find me		>From the corner by the studio The gold-soaked afternoon comes slow I deconstruct my thoughts and I am walking by On Third Street, the freakshow thrives Santa Monica's alive, but Something's not so right inside Living with the news
I'll send this message through the speakers They told me that you moved I'll cross this country on a frequency		I am slipping through, I am slipping through I am slipping into the airwaves (The static's where you'll find me) And this is nothing new, you are slipping through My fingers and into the airwaves Into the airwaves
So hold on, it's gonna be hard day So hang on, now. Don't panic Don't panic, there simply is no need		It's gonna be a hard day It's gonna be a hard day Don't panic, don't panic We are hanging here We are hanging here
I am slipping through, I am slipping through I am slipping into the airwaves (The static's where you'll find me) And this is nothing new, you are slipping through My fingers and into the airwaves Into the airwaves		It's gonna be a hard day (It's gonna be a hard day) So hang on, now Don't panic, don't panic There simply is no need
It's gonna be a hard day (It's gonna be a hard day) It's gonna be a hard day Don't panic, don't panic We are hanging here		(It's gonna be a hard day) We are hanging here (It's gonna be a hard day) We are hanging here We are hanging here