Artist: Mono Band (featuring Richard Walters)
Released on: Mono Band (track #10)
Duration: 4:03

LYRICS

This is the second time I’ve called
But you never pick up so it’s all in my hands
I walk myself to your door, push air against you
But you, you never do talk, so it’s all in your eyes
This is the first time we’ve met
Sit down and look at me straight
You never can tell, so it’s all in my hands
This is all out of hand
Why don’t you make some sense, yeah

Why don’t you tell me, why don’t you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me, you knew it would kill me

This is the third time I’ve called
but you’re never at home so I’m all overboard
This is the final straw
you get one chance to come back
You never can tell if it’s all out of hand
I knew the moment I saw, I knew the moment I saw
You always can tell when it’s all overboard
And it’s gone overboard

Why don’t you make some sense, yeah
Why don’t you tell me, why don’t you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me
you knew it would kill me

Hey yeah

There is a hole in this wall
you never can tell if it’s all in my hands
I get the sense of the cold
I get the shivers in my soul
You never can tell so I’m all overhead
It’s more than anything

Why don’t you make much sense
You never could tell me, you knew this would kill me
Why don’t you make much sense
You never can tell me, you never could tell me

CREDIT INFORMATION

• Music by Noel Hogan
• Vocals & lyrics by Richard Walters
• Drums by Fergal Lawler
• Produced & Programmed by Noel Hogan & Matt Vaughan
• Vocals & drums produced Stephen Street
• Mixed by Stephen Street
• Mastered by Kevin Metcalfe at The Soundmasters, London, England, UK
• ©Kobalt Music/Warner Chappell Music Ltd

MEANING

• N/A

NOTES

• The song was performed on the “Green and Live Session”