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Old lusts and the musk of wood dust trapped in my old house. 
The air's too thick to breathe so desperately we scooped it in our mouths. 
Untouched with a poor paint job and a short attention span. 
If I could concentrate, it would have turned it great but I can't. 

And I'll probably never be a famous writer. But, I can read and write okay. 
And ill probably never be all that successful. Would you love me still the same way? 

Grass stains and old Brit khaki pants it's getting old. 
I still don't have the means to buy nice things but I'm over it, it's cool. 
I slept inside my car for what seemed like forever. 
I ain't ate a lunch the past six months it's time to get my life together. 

And I'll probably never be a fearless fighter. But, I can fight this off today. 
You'll probably never love me like I love you, but I love you still the same way. 

And I'd have changed if I knew it was an option. 
God knows I would have changed. 
Cause ill probably never be the same without you. 
Ill probably never be the same. 

I'd have changed if I knew it was an option. 
God I wish I could change. 
Cause I'm not even half of what you wanted. 
And I gave everything I have. 

Ill probably never be a famous writer. But I've accepted it, it's okay. 
You'll probably never love me like I love you. But, I love you still the same way. 


Released 23 August 2014 

Produced, recorded and mixed by Travis Hill at The Looking Glass Recording Studio in Woodstock, GA. 
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
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Grass Stains

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Last night I crashed into your car.  It knocked the breath right out of me, but I forgot about my breathing when you stepped out into the street. You called me a dick, but you could have called me anything cause I saw that little smile you tried to hide behind your cheeks. And even though my insurance is now to high to pay, I got your number and I'm calling you on Friday. And I can't help but think that after all the things that I've done wrong, maybe I did something right. Last night you told me that you're leaving after you broke my favorite lamp. You said you hate all of my friends and you hate me too. You think I'm cheap (and you're probably right, I'm kind of cheap), but I just can't afford expensive girls like you. And even though you think the last few months were such a waste of time, I look at old pictures and remember you were once mine and I can't help but think that after all the things that I've done wrong, maybe I did something right. Last night you told me that you're pregnant. My throat closed up, I couldn't breathe. You said there's a little man inside you that looks a little bit like me. I should've gone to college and got some type of degree cause now I got a second job and I work like 60 hours a week. And even though all we ever do is fight, I could feel a kicking in your stomach last night and I can't help but think that after all the things that I've done wrong, maybe I did something right.

Released 23 August 2014

Produced, recorded and mixed by Travis Hill at The Looking Glass Recording Studio in Woodstock, GA. 
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
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Something Right

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I should have mowed more lawns last summer before October showed up. We spent too many sleepless nights scouting the dumpster at Dunkin Donuts. In the cosmos fitness parking lot we found a permanent fix for a lost cause and I spent the whole night wishing it would end, so it would stop and we could start it again. I spent all my money so I've been sleeping in your car and I hate your car, but I'll sleep there anyways. Quik Mart raised the prices on all my favorite vices and my van broke down now I've got nowhere to stay. You tell me if I really loved you, then I would buy you a ring. But all I've got is the black gel bracelets my goth friends gave to me. I wove 'em in a 69 so at least you'd know I'm clever and sexual. I guess love makes us do funny things. (and I think you liked that secretly). I spent all my money so I've been sleeping on your floor and I hate your floor but I'll sleep there anyways. Quik Mart raised the prices on all my favorite vices and my van broke down now I've got nowhere to stay. I know I said I'd never stop believing in myself, but honestly I've said a lot of shit. So while my soul is slowly running out of forgiveness, I'll find a way to hide or just forget. I spent all my money so I've been sleeping on your couch and I hate your couch but I'll sleep there anyways. Quik mart raised the prices on all my favorite vices and my van broke down now I've got nowhere to stay. I spent all my money so I've been sleeping in your bed and I hate your bed, but I love sleeping next to you. Quik mart raised the prices on all my favorite vices and my van broke down, I don't know what I'm gonna do. But, I know it's gonna be with you.

Released 23 August 2014 

Produced, recorded and mixed by Travis Hill at The Looking Glass Recording Studio in Woodstock, GA. 
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
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Trash Stains

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I finally let go of your corkboard full of quotes like "do your best and the rest will follow." You stored your meaning on purple post-it notes, just accept that life is hollow. We can't work it out and try another time another time let's stop this now. I don't wanna waste another second. Would you just go away? You've scratched my front door with your nails enough. Let it be, nobody's really in control of anything. I finally took down your corkboard full of quotes like "do your best and the rest will follow." You stored your meaning on purple post-it notes, just accept that life is hollow. We played it out, we tried our best to do what's best and I guess that's what counts. I don't regret a second that I spent, but you can't be afraid to pull your pants up while the curtains down and just walk away. I know it's hard, but you can do hard things, you can do hard things, you can. And I know you're trying to buy a little time to work it out, but this time it's not working out.

Released 23 August 2014 

Produced, recorded and mixed by Travis Hill at The Looking Glass Recording Studio in Woodstock, GA. 
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
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Work It Out

Produced by hhhertha

Lyrics: 

and now i wait again 
i’ll stand all alone in the end 
i grow but don’t change 
guess i deep rooted this pain
the raw emotion reflects all my sin

you make me willing to go and throw it all away
you get me high like your the, only drug for me 
drag me down, expect u wanna spit in my face 
i’ll always be to you, the one that got away

and now i wait again 
i’ll stand all alone in the end 
i grow but don’t change 
guess i deep rooted this pain
the raw emotion reflects all my sin

you make me willing to go and throw it all away
you get me high like your the, only drug for me 
drag me down, expect u wanna spit in my face 
i’ll always be to you, the one that got away

Grass Stains

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