Transmission

Radio, live transmission

Radio, live transmission

Listen to the silence, 

Let it ring on

Eyes, dark grey lenses 

Frightened of the sun

We would have a fine time 

Living in the night

Left to blind destruction, 

Waiting for our sight

And we would go on 

As though nothing was wrong

And hide from these days 

We remained all alone

Staying in the same place

Just staying out the time

Touching from a distance

Further all the time

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Well, I could call out 

When the going gets tough

The things that we've learnt 

Are no longer enough

No language, just sound

That's all we need know

To synchronise love 

To the beat of the show

And we could dance

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance to the radio

(To the radio)

Radio, live transmission

Radio, live transmission