Having Trouble Again

by Andy Sadoway

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released May 27, 2016

All songs written by Andy Sadoway
Produced and engineered by Jeremy Lee Given
Additional engineering by Josh Northcutt
Mixed by Chris McLaughlin at 1867
Mastered by TW Walsh

The Band:
Andy Sadoway - vocals, guitars
Jeremy Lee Given - wurlitzer, vocals
Tommy Palmer - guitar, vocals
Avi Paul Weinstein - bass
Mike Tucker - drums

Brian King - vocals on “Having Trouble Again”
Liz McBride - vocals on “Having Trouble Again”
Mary Lewey - vocals on “Why Am I So Mad?”
Ben Potrykus - vocals on “I Mean Well”

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Track Name: Having Trouble Again
I see the count going up between two parentheses
No subject line to read, I open up to find a pleasant tone

says “How are you?
Drive safe, the roads are bad.
Would you give me a hand?
I’m having trouble again

Every key I press...
It feels like i’m making a mess
Could you explain it?”

Did you try to shut it down then turn it on again?
A face turning blue portends it’s only a matter of time

They make you pay
to take your old junk away
I can accept that

These things grow old so fast
They’re out of date in no time
So how could I blame you when
you’re having trouble again?
Track Name: Why Am I So Mad?
When all you bring are half-baked plans I don’t understand
should I smile through my teeth and accept it’s hacked?
If I do, can I complain when it starts going south and I don’t grab the wheel?
it’s just a consequence, you’re misunderstood

When all the things that I can’t stand are so in demand
should I cash in my chips for a healthy snack?
'cause Mary says “When you get home are you gonna complain about the things you saw?”
I reply with confidence “I probably will”

Because I'm trying to check if it’s gonna rain or shine and
I am prompted with a story (a pretty tragic story)
about a bride, who unfortunately died on her way to her wedding
Yeah, well, it was a mess, but begs the questions
On that day, what was the weather?
Was it sunny weather?
as if it’s even my business
there's a family in such distress
Track Name: I Mean Well
It's rare to address
and yet you'll put your stamp on it
Hardly read the letter before it sent
It's not that important, but don't quote me on it

It's hard to appreciate
decisions you'll regret some day
You're proud of the distance, how far you've come
I don't know, but it seems dumb

If I screw up, will I be ashamed of the attention?
If I grow up, will I question why I care?

It's hard to appreciate
decisions you'll regret some day
I won't overthink it, I hate to dwell
Hope you know that I mean well

If I throw up, will I be ashamed of the attention?
If I grow up, will I question why I care what all the young kids are thinking?

Because, simply put, I'm sick and tired of how much caution we take with everything yet claim we never care.
Track Name: Do I Deserve To Have It Any Other Way?
I couldn't forget you
The day that I met, it hit me by surprise
Then I ran out of steam
My eyes were dried, I couldn't see
I wanted to leave myself in the desert that makes me

If I shut off my brain and turn my eyes away
I could leave you behind
But you won't let me go
So now I'm stuck here all alone
to keep on dealing with how you're keeping me afloat

There's not much too explain, just a breath to take
But I can't seem to open up my lungs
So I'll just go insane accepting my mistakes
I guess I wouldn't have it any other way

My friends acting old means it's the end of the road
I better put myself on trial and spill my guts on the floor
and confuse myself a little more
I'm convinced I won't be better than before

Do I deserve to have it any other way?