The picture's looking grim
A world of severed limbs
That's full of our dead friends
The bombs are gonna fall
The fires will burn all
Encroaching on the end
You left me in the cold
My story be untold
And few between grow old
I'm searching for a friend
Just some company in the end
Will I broadcast this again
Fivefivesix - Radio Broadcast Lyrics
Fivefivesix - Radio Broadcast Lyrics
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The picture's looking grim
A world of severed limbs
That's full of our dead friends
The bombs are gonna fall
The fires will burn all
Encroaching on the end
You left me in the cold
My story be untold
And few between grow old
I'm searching for a friend
Just some company in the end
Will I broadcast this again
A world of severed limbs
That's full of our dead friends
The bombs are gonna fall
The fires will burn all
Encroaching on the end
You left me in the cold
My story be untold
And few between grow old
I'm searching for a friend
Just some company in the end
Will I broadcast this again
Writer: Taylor Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid