A Tragedy In Progress - Radio Flyer | Текст песни

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I wish time would stand still so I could still stand next to you

I'd trade it all

Every breath I have for you



These walls are shaking, my bones are aching

These screams are too familiar

I read your name in the Times, surviving you was the line

All we had in a few words of black and white?

I still turn the game on, because I know it's your show

Your picture up on the wall, this is too far to fall

Got me thinking of letting this all...



Got me thinking of letting this all go



Seconds to minutes, minutes to hours

Hours to days and days and days

I guess time can stand still

And the irony of it all, it's too late



It's too late

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