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AmRadio, live transEmmission. Radio, live transmission.
AmListen to the silence, let it ring on. EmEyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun. AmWe would have a fine time living in the night, EmLeft to blind destruction, Waiting for our sightAm. G
AmAnd we would go on as though nothing was wrong. EmAnd hide from these days we remained all alone. AmStaying in the same place, just staying out the time. EmTouching from a distance, Further all the timeAm. G
AmDance, dance, dance, dance, dance, Emto the radio. AmDance, dance, dance, dance, dance, Gto the radio...
AmWell I could call out when the going gets tough. EmThe things that we've learnt are no longer enough. AmNo language, just sound, that's all we need know, EmTo synchronise love to the beat of the show.Am GAnd we could dance.
AmDance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the Emradio. AmDance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the Emradio...