Radio, live transmission
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Radio, live transmission
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Listen to the silence, let it ring on
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Eyes, dark gray lenses frightened of the sun
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We would have a fine time living in the night
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Left to blind destruction, waiting for our sight
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And we would go on as though nothing was wrong
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And hide from these days we remained all alone
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Staying in the same place, staying out the time
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Touching from a distance, further all the time
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Well, I could call out when the going gets tough
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The things that we've learned are no longer enough
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No language, just sound, that's all we need know
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To synchronize love to the beat of the show
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And we could dance
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Transmission
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| Aiden |
