Search results for 'dead-air space'

Hazy is my memory
Of all of you of me
I swept these dark scenes
Of dead air spaces
Dizzy I'm getting sick
I can't wake up like this
I fake it, it's

Dead Air

Chvrches

The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1 [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2014

fight what we can't see
We just hold up to an idea
We keep going till we can't hear
(Dead air)

We hold up to an idea
And we'll fight what we can't see
We

Dead Air

Chvrches

The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1 [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2014

fight what we can't see
We just hold up to an idea
We keep going till we can't hear
(Dead air)

We hold up to an idea
And we'll fight what we can't see
We

Uproot me, leave me flailing in dead air
Empty spaces, distances between
Let the search for radbur begin

This anniversary will pass without recall

like mike
Vicious skills on mic
Confrontations be face to face
Negative vibe dead air in space
Heated and I'm set to blaze
Rolled a blunt that sour

No talk, seven days
Dead air, empty space
Is this where we are now?
Would call, but I don't
You could, but you won't
Cause it's been too long now

I

right then
Seems that I expected too much there for a while
'Cause after 20 seconds I was turning the dial

Dead air, dead air
Just take some drugs

Fit stories into cages
Dead air in empty spaces

I'd rather celebrate
The day that I found you

All over in the high end
Above the ocean I see
I

and hear you mentioned
I'm exalted to regretful tension
But as I overhear your wit and charm
I forever crave your open arms

Staring into dead space air
But

found
Ourselves in a mess
I will see your face again
In this dead space

The air fills with your stench
Death is the only
Thing that quenches me

what's it pay, where'd he go
Who will see tomorrow
Who's the mark, what's it pay, where'd he go
Dead Air Desoto
   
Western towns
The bustle, dust

It's just dead air dead air dead air Dead air

Niggas out here rappin bout Their broken hearts and bank Accounts
And wonder why their plays Amount

Compromise is cheap
Conflict is sweet
The space between us fills with dead air
Party lines drawn in the sand
We could never cross it
Bastards of social warfare

Uncle Sam says y'all best wind up dead

Join the space force
Join the space force

Army, navy, marines
Dead
Air force, coast guard, reserves
Dead

Join

cuttin' through dead air lookin' for victims
Vickers, VSM stamped on the ammunition
That's unusual though
Usually you sit there, the sun come and go

Another light chuckle, 
Filling up dead air, 
Another slack jaw, 
Before you say something, 
Is the space you're trying to fill, 
For your sake

Not a sound, there's nothing but dead air and
The restless voice in my head
I've given up, trying to make sense of
How this was inevitable

Can't

unknown faces, who stair in dead air
Parently there's money in it, casionally niggaz bomb it
Advertisement everywhere, not enough to pay the bills
Always

wish I could spend more time with you
Every chance I get I fuck it up
Talking to you feels like floating weightless
There's no pressure to fill dead air

out like the dead air it is
You can't let it get you despairitous
It's archaic to cater to Erebus
You can't let it get you despairitous

And even when

lingers on my tongue
Adding an ashy appeal to the
Dead air in the evacuated building
Confined just as much by my sprained foot
As I was by melodramatic

feelings set up
This just ain't fair, at all
I can't seem to get you outta my head
Perhaps one of these days
We can link
Just to fill this dead air
Times

ultra-lows
I've got a low pro stance when I'm feeling exposed
What I know is when I'm there and I'm lacking the will
It's like I'm getting dead air and I've

a damn shame
Hood down got me looking like a lampshade
All talk but its filled up with dead air
Split ways now we in a different head-space

Young-blood,