Broadcasting Lyrics - Singles - The Damage Manual

Fractured signs, they waste my time 

They concentrate, they take what's mine 

Lost they move like fractured ghosts 

To empty heads in empty lines 

Trapped in frames of empty films 

A war is flat, in frames they kill 

Light will char and edits cut 

They broadcast stare, they know they must 

Faded raids before they fold 

Into themselves it's done I'm told 

Acting last repeats to last 

And beats you back when credits rolled 

Build yourself a fame through fire 

And douse it out when you require 

List your age on lilac page 

Strength in a crawl back to the stage 

When it's obvious they're not scared of us 

They will drag you back to cold 

All film burnt at source, much too fast of course 

They will drag you back for more 

When your wish runs out they will make you doubt 

They will drag you back for more 

When your frame runs dry minds will start to fly 

They will break before they fold 

Broadcasting once, broadcasting twice 

Broadcasting one, two, three, four, five