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Lletres: Fastball. Little White Lies (Dig). Soul Radio.

No one knows the way
Which way the wind is gonna
(The wind)
Blow my mind

Another day has slipped
And I have wasted so much
(Away)
Time goes by

I feel like I'm floating out in space
I no longer see your face
And your voice is breaking
Over my soul radio

You and I, we scream
We just can't seem to see things
(We cry)
Eye to eye

Who knows why we're here
I feel so lost I cannot
(We're gone)
See the sky

I feel like I'm floating out in space
I no longer see your face
And your voice is breaking
Over my soul radio

Now, you're fading out of view
There's no me and there's no you
Only white noise static
Over my soul radio

And I feel like I'm floating out in space
I no longer see your face
And your voice is breaking
Over my soul radio

Now, you're fading out of view
There's no me and there's no you
Only white noise static
Over my soul radio

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