Into The Airwaves - Live From Orlando
From an empty room on the first floor
As the cars pass by the liquor store
I deconstruct my thoughts at this piano
And it's all that I can do to stay
With all the things I didn't say to you
Before you moved across the country
And from the burning building where I lay
As I watch the stars become the day
The LA girl's are lacing up their sneakers
They run the boardwalks and the beach
This fishbowl life is all they need
It's everything I needed too
Until I heard the news
I'll send this message through the speakers
They told me that you moved
Across the country on a frequency
Well, I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
From the corner by the studio
The gold soaked afternoon comes slow
I deconstruct my thoughts and I am walking by
On third street, the freakshow thrives
Santa Monica's alive
But something's not so right inside
Living with the news
I'll send this message through the speakers
They told me that you moved
Across this country on a frequency
Well, I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves, into the airwaves
So hang on, it's gonna be a hard day
So hand on, don't panic, don't panic
There simply is no need
It's gonna be a hard day, it's gonna be a hard day
Don't panic, don't panic
We are hanging here, we are hanging here
I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves, into the airwaves
It's gonna be a hard day (it's gonna be a hard day)
So hang on, don't panic, don't panic
There simply is no need
It's gonna be a hard day (it's gonna be a hard day)
It's gonna be a hard day
Don't panic, don't panic
We are hanging here (it's gonna be a hard day)
We are hanging here (it's gonna be a hard day)
We are hanging here, we are hanging here
As the cars pass by the liquor store
I deconstruct my thoughts at this piano
And it's all that I can do to stay
With all the things I didn't say to you
Before you moved across the country
And from the burning building where I lay
As I watch the stars become the day
The LA girl's are lacing up their sneakers
They run the boardwalks and the beach
This fishbowl life is all they need
It's everything I needed too
Until I heard the news
I'll send this message through the speakers
They told me that you moved
Across the country on a frequency
Well, I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
From the corner by the studio
The gold soaked afternoon comes slow
I deconstruct my thoughts and I am walking by
On third street, the freakshow thrives
Santa Monica's alive
But something's not so right inside
Living with the news
I'll send this message through the speakers
They told me that you moved
Across this country on a frequency
Well, I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves, into the airwaves
So hang on, it's gonna be a hard day
So hand on, don't panic, don't panic
There simply is no need
It's gonna be a hard day, it's gonna be a hard day
Don't panic, don't panic
We are hanging here, we are hanging here
I am slipping through, I am slipping through
I am slipping into the airwaves
The statics where you'll find me
And this is nothing new
You are slipping through my fingers
And into the airwaves, into the airwaves
It's gonna be a hard day (it's gonna be a hard day)
So hang on, don't panic, don't panic
There simply is no need
It's gonna be a hard day (it's gonna be a hard day)
It's gonna be a hard day
Don't panic, don't panic
We are hanging here (it's gonna be a hard day)
We are hanging here (it's gonna be a hard day)
We are hanging here, we are hanging here
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Mcmahon
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