The Blackout Pact - Do I Sound Like I'm On Old Time Radio? lyrics

You took flight and left my hands still tied Is there a way to catch you? You move with a bold intention You move with a bold intention I threw it away Turned it down and put the radio up I threw it away Turned it down and put the radio up Shot down Who's laying down these days Who's keeping score these days Hope you Can see All the progress we can make Pencil in the words we left unsung We can spread what the friction's done Hope you Can see All the progress we can make Speak soft and wait can you hear it now I see a new part of you