Beat Radio

Behind the Blue
i heard the kick drum and the melody but it doesn't compensate for company so i threw out my confession like it was a mixtape of a memory there's an exodus upon us now from the outside looking in and it's a song about a super 8 a short story of a violin and it's a long hard road ahead i don't know what we're gonna do but if you're holding out for me i'll be holding out for you at sunset there's a marching band that plays the requiem for radio and the patron saint of electric light sings a song on the last stereo me i'm singing with these sailors now your mother loves a man in uniform when i was shipwrecked on the shoreline she was my shelter from the storm and i won't forget the thing she said it hit me like a bolt of blue i hope you're holding out for me cause i've been holding out for you i'm in a place that i don't recognize fighting in a civil war and every night i close my eyes and i feel more lonely than the night before i wanna smash in every tv set to hear the wind come whistling through i wanna cut through all the LCD's i wanna see the blue behind the blue i wanna graduate to more than just the sleepy crash of nine to five i wanna be the one to show you how to feel a little more than just alive when you were young you dreamed your dreams some faded away and some came true and if you're holding out for me i'll be holding out for you i'll be holding out for you Aus Songtexte Mania