كلمات Radio Silence

beneath the radar the sun, moon and stars i am breathing, waiting not only to inhale i am a form forgotten the reaching out and touching; the duetting to harmonise with stars as i am breathing seeking not only to inhale breathing, i will scorch the heaving clamour with the stillness of breathing driven by the beauty or its' lacking there's no going back here beneath the radar i am stronger than i seem as i lay reeling waiting not only to exhale one wild guess breathing, i will scorch the heaving clamour with the stillness of breathing driven by the beauty of its' lacking there's no going back here