Sitcom from Performances by Land of Talk

Making more than love
Last thing we want
To leave this dream
Took your light back
Took it right back
Oooh
Played dead to rights
Fucked up what I said with what I did
Fairness in love
Climb inside and then we fall back in

It’s the time of fading sun
I never figured it out
Just something I’m feeling
I never figured it out
Just a touch, a feeling
I never figured it out
Just a touch, a feeling
I never figured it out

Wake up
Morning, love
Last thing you want is easy street
I took you like that took you like that
Oooh
I want to hold on like I don’t let go
Want to take up all the time but I learned to stop running

I turned towards you on another way out
Leave while I turn back this breaking little clock

It’s the time of fading sun
I never figured it out
Just something I’m feeling
I’ll never figure it out
Just a touch, a feeling
I’ll never figure it out
Just sit down I’m feeling
I’ll never figure it out

• indie rock
• Alternative
• indie
• montreal
• saddle creek
• toronto
• Montreal