End Transmission from Temporary Gift by Ships to Roam

End transmission I can talk no more
the silence of my radio was awful
the physics of my sonic freeway dying
end transmission I can talk no more.
They try to sell you your own mind
every want and need till we die
algorithms watching us divide
afraid we won't wake up in time
End transmission I can talk no more
the silence of my radio was awful
the physics of my sonic freeway dying
end transmission I can talk no more.
You can't remove the screen from your eyes
fact is truthful, fiction lies
they only wish to watch us divide
and know that we won't wake up in time
end transmission I can talk no more
silence of my radio is awful
physics of my sonic freeway dying
end transmission I can talk no more no more.
You old nostalgic fools, you miss talking in the same room
put your eyes back on me, I'm selling what you need
look now look at me, I can fill all that's empty
now why would I lie to you, you can be perfect too
in this brave, brave New World
it's for you. it's all for you.

• Rock
• alt-country
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Mc Minnville