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Run from the Radio - I Don't Mind It Lyrics




Strike a match to shed a light on the darkness we bring
Strike a brother, shed the weight of his life
Ceiling lights held the world up by a string
Red and blue controlled the time

For the ones who are laying
Underfoot where they paved a better future for our crimes
And the record is calling
As the ballpoint is crawling
So we write this one more time
We are the dread in the ocean
Operate on the notion that our breath will hold just fine

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life

Everything is as it seems when you break it to the core
When none of us can feel the sunshine anymore
I know what you don't, just let me live this out
I know what you don't, listen above the shout and hear me

For the ones who are laying
Underfoot where they paved a better future for our crimes
And the record is calling
As the ballpoint is crawling
So we write this one last time
We are the dread in the ocean
Live our lives on the notion that our breath will hold us high

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life
Feed collapse with every inch of who you want to be
It hurts, but I don't mind it

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life
Feed collapse with every inch of who you want to be
It hurts, but I don't mind
And rightfully the weight is on our shoulders again
We've found our place to go

(It's the end of our lives, so we might as well fly...
(I'll ink the hours on the wall
(Cause we're not dead, at least not yet...
(In the dark we can find hope
(Darling, you keep me so sedated, every word you say and every breath I take
(I'm strung out, primed, and wired wrong, yeah I'm ready to explode...
(So let's make this worth it, we're young and imperfect
(You don't deserve it
I know what you don't, play nice and I'll sign in gold
Oh, we've found our place to go
Lives in the afterglow
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Strike a match to shed a light on the darkness we bring
Strike a brother, shed the weight of his life
Ceiling lights held the world up by a string
Red and blue controlled the time

For the ones who are laying
Underfoot where they paved a better future for our crimes
And the record is calling
As the ballpoint is crawling
So we write this one more time
We are the dread in the ocean
Operate on the notion that our breath will hold just fine

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life

Everything is as it seems when you break it to the core
When none of us can feel the sunshine anymore
I know what you don't, just let me live this out
I know what you don't, listen above the shout and hear me

For the ones who are laying
Underfoot where they paved a better future for our crimes
And the record is calling
As the ballpoint is crawling
So we write this one last time
We are the dread in the ocean
Live our lives on the notion that our breath will hold us high

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life
Feed collapse with every inch of who you want to be
It hurts, but I don't mind it

Weather raging tides
That circumvent this life
Feed collapse with every inch of who you want to be
It hurts, but I don't mind
And rightfully the weight is on our shoulders again
We've found our place to go

(It's the end of our lives, so we might as well fly...
(I'll ink the hours on the wall
(Cause we're not dead, at least not yet...
(In the dark we can find hope
(Darling, you keep me so sedated, every word you say and every breath I take
(I'm strung out, primed, and wired wrong, yeah I'm ready to explode...
(So let's make this worth it, we're young and imperfect
(You don't deserve it
I know what you don't, play nice and I'll sign in gold
Oh, we've found our place to go
Lives in the afterglow
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Writer: Brady Marucci-DiPippa, Chris Kennedy, James Ritchie, Mitchell Kresge
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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