For Every Wasted Day

by Townhouse Warrior

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released July 19, 2016

Zack Fitzgerald - Vocals/guitar
Kyle Malfa - Drums
Josh Rivet - Bass
Zach Cavallo - Guitar/backing vocals

Recorded and produced by Justin Spaulding
Drums recorded at More Sound Studios
All songs written by Townhouse Warrior

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Townhouse Warrior Syracuse, New York

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Zack Fitzgerald - Vocals, Guitar

Kyle Malfa - Drums

Joshua Rivet - Bass

Tim Hall - Guitar, Backing Vocals

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Track Name: Weekends & Old Friends
We can have a heart to heart.
Hashing over everything when you’re anything but sober.
These weekends & old friends,
I just can’t stand the questions.
It’s still good to see you’re still alive.
Can we really reminisce?
We both know that you won’t remember this come Monday.
I guess the guilt trip ended quick
That’s good. I am just so sick of listening to it.

Is there a way to leave us tethered
And disconnecting never?
No, you’ve been my crutches for too long now.
Now I’m letting go.

I hope you find something true
In a world full of costumes.
These flaky fairweather friends that you’ve been,
I guess it was only a matter of your time.

Is there a way to leave us tethered
And disconnecting never?
No, you’ve been my crutches for too long now.
Now I’m letting go.
Track Name: Please Send Me Home
Please send me home
At least an hour early
Because there’s at most a multitude of things I’d rather be doing with my time.
Let’s have practice until 9 o'clock tonight.
Please send me home.
I feel like home is so far away when I’ve got to work a 7 to 4 again today
And I was up too late last night.

Tell me is it alright that I watch the hour hand on the clock as hours pass me by too slow
Please just send me home.

Please send me home.
These days, they seem to look all the same.
I think it’s sad to say I have to sneak around to say anything.
“Quit talking to Kyle,” they tell me.


Tell me is it alright that I watch the hour hand on the clock as hours pass me by too slow
Please just send me home.

I’ve got a feeling that I’m on my second strike.
Now I know that I’ll be regressing towards the mean again.
Regressing, first impressions always seem to get me in too deep.


Tell me is it alright that I watch the hour hand on the clock as hours pass me by too slow
Please just send me home.

There’s so many places I’d rather go then work today.
Track Name: Coffee, Food & Gasoline
Watching hours go
And going for gold on this week to week grind.
I spent last summer stripping roofs and selling all my time.
Now we’re working as little as we can for coffee, food & gasoline.
I guess I let it all happen each week to week.

Even though I find myself in the same place I’d like to think something bigger is always going on. “Just relax, relax,” I tell myself to recap. Something better soon will come along.

Is it all a game.
We all do the same things and I left my thoughts for one more day to be a cog inside this turning gear.
To think I used to think that every wasted day was a waste.

Even though I find myself in the same place I’d like to think something bigger is always going on. “Just relax, relax,” I tell myself to recap. Something better soon will come along. Just relax.

Is it all a game
Is it all a trap
We all do the same things
Half expecting a difference will fall on our laps.

Something bigger is always going on
Something better soon will come along.
Track Name: Keeping Calm
This song would sound much better with the sun outside.
We would decide to reunite if I was in the right state of mind.
Mind over matter is requisite.
So I’ll just do my best, keeping calm with common sense.

I’m making decisions to disagree with my mentality
Yet I’ve been waiting for so long now.
My mood swings and I slide out of reality.

This drive would be alright if the clouds would just divide.
I’d feel more alive. I’d be more alive.
Conditions were better. Things would make more sense.
Still I’m keeping calm, I’m keeping calm.

I’m making decisions to disagree with my mentality
Yet I’ve been waiting for so long now.
The good things get us by and they’re not hard to find.
My mood swings and I slide out of reality.

Make a decision to disagree with your detrimental mentality.
Just keep looking up you’ve been waiting for so long now.
I guess I’ll just wait until you’re good to go.

Make a decision to disagree, just keep looking you've been waiting for so long now.
Track Name: Longshot
The door is open.
And you’re hoping
To not get broken.
Ya never know what you’ll get
By going out on a limb.

Maybe they never mentioned
You always had potential.
Ready or not it takes a shot in the dark

To figure yourself out and leave your mark.
Chances are when taking chances you’ll be receiving glances from the heads that turn.
They work to wreck our worth with words.
Adios to all those shadows that stick close to your skin.
They’re blocking out what’s worth believing in.

Maybe they never mentioned
You always had potential.
Ready or not it takes a shot in the dark
To figure yourself out.

The door is open
And you’re hoping
To not get broken.
Ya never know what you’ll get ( you never know what you’ll get)
by going out after it.

Maybe they never mentioned
You always had potential.
Ready or not it takes a shot in the dark
To figure yourself out and leave your mark.
Track Name: Taking Sides
Simmer down now.
Why don’t you start from the beginning.
I’ll try my best to decide which side is winning.
The devil and God are surfing my shoulders.
Still and sound, older now, still I’m on the fence.

Won’t be a target or a messenger.
Why would I be?
Three’s a crowd.

Don’t hold your breath why don’t you start from where it happened.
I’ll mediate between the cause and the reaction.
In doing so ruin my day.
The days seem to look all the same to me.

Won’t be a target or a messenger.
Why be a target or a messenger?
Three’s a crowd.
I don’t want to get involved.

You should keep between yourselves.
I’m unconcerned and uncompelled.
This blessing’s not a curse.
So do your worst.
Do what you will to win
This tug of war with all my limbs, opinions & sentiments.

Won’t be a target or a messenger.
Three’s a crowd
I don’t want to get involved.
Track Name: Surrounded by Strangers
It doesn’t matter
If I’m surrounded by strangers or you
It’s getting hard to tell the difference between the two.
And what’s sadder is that there are occurrences that prove I know myself even less than I ought to.
Can we just address this thought?
We both might be better of left untaught.

After all, It’s all those first impressions that determine how we act around each other.
I can’t let that mold my path.
It’s gonna take at least a year in between us to fill in all the cracks.

Cuz honestly it stings when you split me in two to count my rings.
They may be few but you don’t dig deep enough to find my roots.
So I don’t know.
Maybe I can grow around some people and places that I don’t know.
It’s gonna take at least a year or so.
Track Name: Winter Wall
May, June, July and I guess August marks the end.
It’s easy for me to be stressed when the season says what every cynic says.
“All good things come to an end.”
Now I’m questioning our pledge.

I confess
Sometimes I get nervous
About the good things and how long will they last.

I think overall
When summer fades to fall
That’s when we’ve given up
That’s when we hit the wall
As for me and you
I’ve made some plans to push us through.

Winter won’t bring me down this year.
I’m over prepared.
I bought all the right supplements so compliments on my common sense for
Painting a pretty picture on some cardboard.
That can block our eyes from all the ice and snow that still outside.

I think overall
When summer fades to fall
That’s when we’ve given up that’s when we hit the wall
As for me and you
I’ve made some plans to push us through.
And I know you
Can’t wait until the sun breaks through
And that can never come too soon.

(When summer fades to fall, that’s when we hit the wall)

I know after all
When summer fades I’ll make some plans to push us through.
Track Name: Same Page
I’m too familiar with feeling so bored
At family owned grocery stores
We’re soaking up our focus for the moment
Can we remind ourselves
To beware
To be less aware of where you’ll be
Be free to take leave from where you were?

You know you can’t leave if you’re gonna keep rereading.
You gotta let each chapter close.
I’ve been there before and I’m so sure that one day you’ll just look back and laugh it all away.

This is it.
It’s the same pattern.
Standard procedure.
Being everywhere else but here.
And I pray that one day it will stop I just needed to know
That no matter the age it will never be too late to change
Waiting for the day I finally graduate
And you understand we’re on the same page.

You know you can’t leave if you’re gonna keep rereading.
You gotta let each chapter close.
I’ve been there before and I’m so sure that one day you’ll just look back and laugh it all away.

I’d like to continue to tell you that I’ve already mastered being mindful of every moment
Like following just one blade of the fan on the ceiling.
You’ve gotta do something before they all spin into a forgettable blur of nothing.
Forget the path you chose.
You gotta let each chapter close.