Signals Over The Air Lyrics
| Song | Signals Over The Air |
| Artist | Thursday |
| Album | War All The Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rickly, Thursday | |
| This is what you see when you look in my direction | |
| Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires | |
| This is how it feels calling out but no one even hears | |
| The signals that we send over the air, over the air | |
| Over the air, over the air | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| Is this how it feels | |
| When you don't even fit into your own skin? | |
| And its getting tighter | |
| Every day | |
| I'm getting smaller | |
| If I keep holding my breath | |
| I'm going to disappear | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There's no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There's no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| If I keep holding my breath, all of this will fade away | |
| If you keep driving we'll be lying in the wreck | |
| Changing the shape folding like an envelope to keep each other in | |
| Shattered glass, broken looks, and mascara gets | |
| Washed away by windshield wiper blades safe, safe | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There's no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There's no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| Yeah that's where we hide | |
| The love and lies and sex, on the radio |
| zuo ci : Rickly, Thursday | |
| This is what you see when you look in my direction | |
| Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires | |
| This is how it feels calling out but no one even hears | |
| The signals that we send over the air, over the air | |
| Over the air, over the air | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| Is this how it feels | |
| When you don' t even fit into your own skin? | |
| And its getting tighter | |
| Every day | |
| I' m getting smaller | |
| If I keep holding my breath | |
| I' m going to disappear | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| If I keep holding my breath, all of this will fade away | |
| If you keep driving we' ll be lying in the wreck | |
| Changing the shape folding like an envelope to keep each other in | |
| Shattered glass, broken looks, and mascara gets | |
| Washed away by windshield wiper blades safe, safe | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| Yeah that' s where we hide | |
| The love and lies and sex, on the radio |
| zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday | |
| This is what you see when you look in my direction | |
| Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires | |
| This is how it feels calling out but no one even hears | |
| The signals that we send over the air, over the air | |
| Over the air, over the air | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| Is this how it feels | |
| When you don' t even fit into your own skin? | |
| And its getting tighter | |
| Every day | |
| I' m getting smaller | |
| If I keep holding my breath | |
| I' m going to disappear | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| If I keep holding my breath, all of this will fade away | |
| If you keep driving we' ll be lying in the wreck | |
| Changing the shape folding like an envelope to keep each other in | |
| Shattered glass, broken looks, and mascara gets | |
| Washed away by windshield wiper blades safe, safe | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to split it from your lips | |
| And hide like whispers in the rain | |
| When you say my name | |
| I want to stop it in your lungs | |
| And collect all of your blood to put in the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| There' s no where to hide | |
| They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio | |
| Yeah that' s where we hide | |
| The love and lies and sex, on the radio |
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