Sunday Evenings

by Talking is Dead

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This is like last time, I got so bored I set myself on fire
Not for real, but in my mind
I tend to lose my shit when I sit still for too long
I've got to get, get up and go

I won't be satisfied until I've lived the highs and the lows
Sunday evenings I still fall asleep on the floor alone

Travesty, wake me up so sweetly
From this lack of truth and reality
I'm bored and I lack focus, that's why it all feels hopeless to me
I try to tell you but you're sleeping so soundly

Stuck in a rut, I call up every single person that I know
But you know what? They're all busy
Seems like a common theme as I walk the streets late at night alone
Sights and sounds drown out self-pity

I won't be satisfied until I've lived the highs and the lows
Sunday evenings I still fall asleep on the floor alone

Travesty, wake up me so sweetly
From this lack of truth and reality
I'm bored and I lack focus, that's why it all feels hopeless to me
I try to tell you but you're sleeping so soundly

Trapped in my own mind, awake and in dreams
I'm pulling my hair out staring at the walls
Life is so stagnant, and I can barely breathe
Gone in a shadow and I lose me

Travesty, wake me up so sweetly
From this lack of truth and reality
I'm bored and I lack focus, that's why it all feels hopeless to me
I try to tell you but you're sleeping so soundly

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released October 6, 2015

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Talking is Dead Charleston, South Carolina

Talking is Dead is a music project created by Hunter Heidenreich.

Music doesn't always have to be good. It just has to be true.

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