TV on the Radio

TV on the Radio - Million Miles lyrics

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Here's to a truth we knew

I hold ever

No remorse can just let back the whip struck on our soul leather

It was a feeling

That I shared with you

It could only be hit that it with metaphor cleanly dried or

Cliched for

But I knew what I knew

You could hear it in her voice

She was over the moon

You couldn't see him anymore

Dance to the tremble

Oh, so true

Now it's over and you're gone

Your story's living tho

One day, it's kept to repair

Maybe you'll make it or try it again

Just think about the high-way

Million miles an hour

Think you'll let it take you home

Freeze the the golden hour

When you let love break your heart

Cut your soul to pieces

After all that we went through

Thought i heard them say i can't believe it isn't gold

It isn't gold

From the bottom bottom's up

Sip from lover's cup

And we time the shine the climbs we'll fall in line in this humble parade

Let it lights on turn them off

We can play the parts of the ones we lost

We'll be well and warm sweet hell

And we are lies we laying

You could see it on her face

That the songs out of tune

You could read it in again

As you walk away

Now its over

And we're gone

There is nothing left to hope for

We'll let the end again and again

It always goes away
Can you run

Million miles an hour

Don't you let love break your heart

Give it all your power

To the thing that falls apart

Freeze the golden hour

Don't you even let it start

Don't let it start

Don't let it start

Don't let it start
Can you run

A million miles an hour

Don't you let love break your heart

Give it all your powers

To the thing that falls apart

After golden hour

And you think you can take it higher

Once you find yourself

A million miles from home and all alone

A million miles from home and all alone

A million miles from home and all alone

A million miles from home and all alone


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