I will never believe that they say There is no strength in enduring They never speak for themselves We are disappearing
You will be all that I seek In a twisted lie I would live inside you Words will be all that I keep In an open space They would live inside you
We hold up to an idea And we'll fight what we can't see We'll just hold up to an idea We'll keep going till we can't hear (Dead air)
We hold up to an idea And we'll fight what we can't see We'll just hold up to an idea We'll keep going till we can't hear (Dead air)
We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air
This is a call to your arms To take on mind over matter Replacing fist over fist We are disappearing
You will be all that I seek In a twisted lie I would live inside you Words will be all that I keep In an open space They would live inside you
We hold up to an idea And we'll fight what we can't see We'll just hold up to an idea We'll keep going till we can't hear (Dead air)
We hold up to an idea And we'll fight what we can't see We'll just hold up to an idea We'll keep going till we can't hear (Dead air)
We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air
We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We a- we a-are We are all just dead air
Compositores: Iain Andrew Cook (PRS), Lauren Eve Mayberry (PRS), Martin Clifford Doherty (Martin Doherty) (PRS)Editor: Polygram Music Publishing Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #11475377 e fonograma #13352463 em 06/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM