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Recorded at LAFX Recording Studio
Engineered/Mixed by Spencer Guerra
Mastered by Paul Miner @ BuzzBomb Sound Labs.
Album Art: Nikko Casalda @ Nikas designs

all Song written by Smalls.
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releases 22 April 2015

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Track Name: Spite
This is the last time that i'll write to you.
i'll go on and on and on about it.
you'll go on and on and on about it.

anticipating all the spiteful words and unapproving,
its safe to say I did it better than you.
circling all the attention
& all the rumors i forgot to mention.
you're a sad excuse for a person
& everyone believes it

Go on & pretend that your words have no end.
i hope it digs you deep. Fill the space with your "friends"
you're a saint to all of them.
you're still so weak & you know it
you're so weak & you know it

Sober up & Find that the damage done is still reminded
in all the messages rewinded, you left in defeat.
cut the shit i know you're angry but that doesn't mean its ok
& that stupid fit that you're throwing.
just walk away

Go on & pretend that your words have no end.
i hope it digs you deep. Fill the space with your "friends"
you're a saint to all of them.
you're still so weak & you know it
you're so weak & you know it

Go on & pretend
that your words have no end.
i hope it digs you deep.
Fill the space with your "friends"
you're a saint to all of them.
you're still so weak & you know it
you're so weak & you know it
you're so weak & you know it
Track Name: Left Home
Thanks to you I try to restore my faith in
everything I've grown to hate in myself
you're not the best thing for me
maybe we'll stay separated

Roads the only thing consistent, it's all I have to see
for every snide remark & every hurting grudge
I hope you know its negativity
bending far too many times
& skipping on plans all the time

you say that I'm the worst one, the fucking worst one
words I could not disagree

Tell me I'm still wrong when I'm not making mistakes
cut me down I'm ok, but I hope you notice me.

Never felt so disappointed
I thought that I could be your anchor
drop the sails & just forget about me
every day I hang my head
so that the hurt & pain won't start to show
keep my eyes glued to the floor as I walk alone.

Tell me I'm still wrong when I'm not making mistakes
cut me down I'm ok, but i hope you notice me.

Tell me I'm still wrong when I'm not making mistakes
cut me down I'm ok, but i hope you notice me.

Tell me I'm still wrong when I'm not making mistakes
cut me down I'm ok, but i hope you notice me.
Track Name: Monkey Butts
I'll admit that I'm wrong
if you're eyes grow to heavy
you're trying
to stay awake, i'm up past 10
with eyes open, restless again.
can't work it out, we're done fighting now

i find it easy to imagine,
our pictures painted without you in them
& every now & then the days get cold but i pretend
i'm not lonely anymore, you're fading.
you're fading
you're fading out
you're fading out

I'll carry the weight although i am to blame
just coping with the fact that I'm alone &
my past still lives at my home
won't go today.
won't be the same

i find it easy to imagine,
our pictures painted without you in them
& every now & then the days get cold but i pretend
i'm not lonely anymore, you're fading.
you're fading

i find it easy to imagine,
our pictures painted without you in them
& every now & then the days get cold but i pretend
i'm not lonely anymore, you're fading.
you're fading
you're fading out.