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Constant Headache

Constant Headache (feat. Joyce Manor)

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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. 
www.thelookingglassrecording.com

Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
www.azimuthmastering.com

Something Right

Im weak
I don't want you anyway
I always stop myself from change

Don't speak
Your a burden i'm afraid 
I'll fall in love with how you taste

And I can't be left alone in bed
Apologies rehearse inside me head
But i'll never see your face again

So I rot with all this guilt and dread
And relapse on pills and sex and mess
Never guessed id end up like the ones I hate
 
Im weak
Never thought I make my teens

And you never showed a care about me

Because im weak
Were stuck inside my guilty tongue

Don't take break
You never could
I miss the taste
Of open wounds

I'll shoot the bullet from my beltIf it means ill go to hell cause i live in hell

I promise you I did my best
I promise all I want is death
Anxiety and all this stress

Terror’s out and it's in a dress
Cigarettes and opiates
Never guessed id end up like the ones I hate

Most Of The Time

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