[LUCAS BLACKSMITH]
Let the radio cry
Every promise has an invisible cost and for every cry
And every pain becomes so audible with all these lies
When the night finds me alone and I don't see the sign
I'm letting the radio cry, things I still can't deny
Ny-ny, ny-ny-ny, ny-ny, ny
Every promise has an invisible cost and for every cry
And every pain becomes so audible with all these lies
When the night finds me alone and I don't see the sign
I'm letting the radio cry, things I still can't deny
Let me cry, for this fame, about goodbye
Play the one that sinks slowly until the day I die, hah
[SASHA]
But among the rubble of memory
The radio tells our own story
Laughter echoes where there is no tone
Play the one that sinks slow
(Let the radio)
Just so I don't think
Today I also drove aimlessly
The streets know me, they know where to bleed
The mirror looks at me, with pity
Let the radio cry
There are days (days) when (when) everything hurts (hurts)
This pain doesn't fit here alone
Life weighs (weighs), everything (everything) falls apart (apart)
No truce (truce) in this (in this) invisible (invisible) war (war)
No one (no one) notices (notices) when my (when my) heart falls (falls)
I hold the (hold the) world and (world and) still try to love (still try)
But among the rubble of memory
The radio tells our own story
Laughter echoes where there is no tone
Play the one that sinks slow
(Let the radio)
Just so I don't think
Today I also drove aimlessly
The streets know me, they know where to bleed
The mirror looks at me, with pity
Let the radio cry
[LUCAS BLACKSMITH & SASHA]
Time flies
The radio understands when the world denies
I carry a thousand versions of myself on my shoulders
Pain, silence and ground
For me there are still so many doubts
Stuck in an old cycle now, so just let the radio
I'm tired of hiding, you know
If my voice fails from being silent for so long
Then if nothing else can console
Close to the end, others strong (Close to the end)
Close to the end
Nothing else
Let the radio cry
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