All This Talk - Sean Danielsen

Summer dreams are calling

But all the leaves are falling

Winter breeze is cold and

It’s something to see

When nothing green is growing

Stitch the seams of your coat and

Stick to what you know and

Cover your needs

And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head

And all this destined to fail, came here to fail

And all this thought has got me all alone, all alone

All my fears are showing and

All my secrets known and

All that’s left was stolen

By someone like me

And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head

And all this destined to fail, came here to fail

And all this thought has got me all alone

(Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oooo-oo-ooo)

(Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oooo-oo-ooo)

And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head

And all this destined to fail, came here to fail

And all this thought has got me all alone