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

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