Ray Wilson Frequency
The death city radio
Pours out of the open window
Static fires into the atmosphere
And moments and memories
Are lost to the frequencies, in the air
And the sad face on reality
Is no longer sitting next to me
A smile appeared to dry the tears away
The demons and angels
Are tolling on the iron bell, in the street
Alive to me
Love heals me
Fills all lost souls
These days are golden once more
And I've been forsaken too often
It's all inside me
Beter to live life I'm sure you'll agree
I save myself, from me again
Go on and fight another day
No door left unopened
I know you must be looking for the way ahead
Alive to me
Love heals me
Fills all lost souls
These days are golden once more
The death city radio
Pours out of the open window
The static fires into the atmosphere
And moments and memories
Are lost to the frequencies, in the air
