Bronze Radio Return piosenki

You don’t know, but you’re on my radio I hear you singing everyday all across these radio waves The second half of this record is scratched but it still plays cause every song Has memories attached Just look and see Play it on, play it on, play it on me… Play...

Kyle is a cashier in the corner village store Seven days a week he works Just pushing on a cash drawer The gambling debts and empty bets Have chained him to this place Now all the money he touches now Gets locked in the store safe Mr. Claire was a millionaire...

It's the best smell in the motel from the nights that came before when I can't tell what my money's paying for. As the sky light up to go, never down nor up to go. Things I'd rather never know. It's the tall height of a bumpy flight and the pass of the taste...

“Where you from?” he asks “Oh no, that city I always pass” He told me he heard it’s so hard to last On a rising star, that seems to be sinking fast. The bad news travels here so fast While the tales of the good never will reach the mass But I live here among...

I find myself staring at the shelf With a hundred boxes and I need some help They all look the same and each seem to claim That they’re better than the other one And on second thought I don’t Need another answer to a phony problem ‘Cause everywhere I go, ever...

Line the room Find a drink and drain the glass as fast as you can think to The cheap perfume In a room of people watching it intoxicates you They start to play Then they start to play It shakes the floor It stings your ears, but this is what we trade our hear...

So here we are, on the edge and looking down. It's here and now, ticking time is getting loud. You can try, you can try to have it anyway she like. She won't know, you won't know til there's nothing there to catch you. Oh, oh, soon as I fall, I know. As soon...

Stop and pose again. Freeze for the camera then resume what you're doing. Where and how you met. Every little thing you do you document. And then you put it you put it you put it up on the space. The moments you collected you hang to decorate. Flash focus...

Get your thrills on strawberry hill In all your worlds the berries will fill It’ll make your pain taste sweeter It’s when the time stands still, it’ll lean on your will Let the juices soak the memories to kill And we’ll drink it by the liter And nobody smiles...

Hey Sylvan, what's to say? It feels so strange to sing your name this way. I'm lost for words, still looking for the one, still searchin on the tip of my tongue. Hey Silvan, do you recall the summer we spent moving bricks and building cement walls? Through eve...

These bags are carry ons and filled with many things, like songs you taught me on rusty guitar strings. And buried deep inside are the shirts off your back. It gave me the meal, then you only ate the snack. You handed me more than I could ever pay back. So h...

I'm at the base of the mountain running uphill. You're either running for the top, coming down, or you stand still. It's a low how the seabends fair well. Yeah, I know it just repeats like a drum beat, like a drum beat, like a drum beat. The way up, the way...

Even cold wars have their warmer days When everything stops and we sleep on it, it's when Cold enemies look like warmer friends If they don’t, let’s pretend, hey we’ve all got some rules to bend We all reach a point when we find a way To sink into a place wher...

Drive all night and you're almost home. You sing along a song on the radio. Your dashboard lights and your engine moans. The last time you left was long ago. And when you arrive, to half-hugs and empty eyes, and everyone starts asking where you've been. It's...

Four long years I don't know where I've gone but I'm awake now, so withdrawn like pennies on the beach king kills pawn no one sheds a tear life goes on and the world gets colder every year and you decide when you come and go And you kept me wondering if you’l...