I'm a lonely voice broadcasting radio waves into a deaf space
I'm unwillingly hidding in the shadow of all their grace
My emotions are an lonely civilisation in a empty space
My voice is useless when I'm outside their walls screaming at their gates
All that plays again and again is the shapes of my mistakes
While I'm sitting here wasted and displaced, sad I haven't got what it takes
Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 9:53 AM UTC
I'm a lonely voice broadcasting radio waves into a deaf space
I'm unwillingly hidding in the shadow of all their grace
My emotions are an lonely civilisation in a empty space
My voice is useless when I'm outside their walls screaming at their gates
All that plays again and again is the shapes of my mistakes
While I'm sitting here wasted and displaced, sad I haven't got what it takes
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