To pass the time... (Radio... Live transmission)

Radio... Live transmission
Radio... Live transmission

Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes dark, relentless, frightened of the sun
We would have a fine time living in the night
Left a blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight - sight

We would go on as though nothing
Was wrong
Hide from these days we remain all alone
Staying in the same place
To stand out the tide
Touching from a distance,
Further all the time

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio