Radio Hanoi

It seems tasteless, it seems tasteless
I'm speechless, I'm breathless
To leave this dirt around here
It's splendid, it's splendid
I'm honored to be here
Could we carry on
It's life, it's love
It's trial and error
Forever the voice of my era
It's bitter, it's sweet
It's the beauty of it all

As I stand on this mountain with a shadow over my head
I hope you value your life
I hope you parish all your regrets
Cause in the end, all you have is each other
And all the memories that you kept

What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
Swallow your anguish, your life is a blessing
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
As I stated, the good lives are wasted
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
As the dust covers us, as the dust covers faces
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
Hold on as we sever ourselves

It seems tasteless, it seems tasteless
I'm speechless, I'm breathless
To leave this dirt around here
It's splendid, it's splendid
I'm honored to be here
Could we carry on
It's life, it's love
It's trial and error
Forever the voice of my era
It's bitter, it's sweet
It's the beauty of it all

As I fall to my knees and my eyes face the sky
This is my last living will of our existing lives
Remember what we did in our days
And I will salute by never asking why

What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts

Hold on as we sever ourselves

What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
Swallow your anguish, your life is a blessing
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my thoughts
As i stated, the good lives are wasted
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my trust
As the dust covers us, as the dust covers faces
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my heart
Hold on as we sever ourselves

What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my guts
Swallow your anguish, your life is a blessing
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my thoughts
As i stated, the good lives are wasted
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my trust
As the dust covers us, as the dust covers faces
What a ride, what a rush
I seem to misplace my heart
Hold on as we sever ourselves (My heart)



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Writer(s): Rasmus Christiansen Riis
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