Tired Radio - Send for a hospital - Engineer Records

'Send For A Hospital' is the second single off of Tired Radio's debut album 'Patterns', out now on Engineer Records. http://www.engineerrecords.com It is a brooding banger fuelled by lifelong struggles with depression and anxiety. Track Credits: Written by - Anthony Truzzolino Performed by - Anthony Truzzolino, Kevin Daly (Tired Radio) Engineered and Mixed by: Matt Weber @ Gradwell House Recording Mastered by: Dave Downham @ Gradwell House Recording Video Credits: Directed by - Anthony Truzzolino Shot by - Adam Martin, Tom Eberhardt-Smith Edited by - Tom Eberhardt-Smith All links to song: https://songwhip.com/tiredradio/send-... All links to album: https://songwhip.com/tiredradio/patterns Label link: http://engineerrecords.com band name: Tired Radio album name: PATTERNS album release date: 8/14/20 album order link: https://tiredradio.bandcamp.com/album... album label: Engineer Records video name: Send For A Hospital background info: Tired Radio is a melodic punk band from Brooklyn, NY. band social share links: https://linktr.ee/tiredradio Send for an ambulance, this time I really think I’m dying. I’ve never felt this way before, in the blink of an eye I look back and I’m on my own. I know I’ve said this all before, but I don’t think I belong here anymore. I find it hard to relate to anyone else, I’m not alone but I’m all by myself, I’m stuck on repeat in circles spinning around and I’m learning nothing. I’m pumping the breaks, I’m not slowing down. I’m heading straight for a hole in the ground and I’m bearing the weight of a soul that’s been bound to a lifetime of suffering and baby I’m really struggling. Spare me your sympathy, the truth is written on your face. It’s clear that you never cared at all and I can’t say I blame you the slightest for running away. And if it’s not obvious by now, it’s pretty clear that I’m never gonna figure it out. I find it hard to relate to anyone else, I’m not alone but I’m all by myself, I’m stuck on repeat in circles spinning around and I’m learning nothing. I’m pumping the breaks, I’m not slowing down. I’m heading straight for a hole in the ground and I’m bearing the weight of a soul that’s been bound to a lifetime of suffering and baby I’m really struggling.