New Sun - As Cities Burn

We can always expect to lose radio, radio contact

Radio transmission every time that

I let our fair moon

Lay her body between us

I need her now that you’re breaking up

Soon she’ll become my new sun

Soon she’ll become

She’s stealing her light from the old one

Fast receiving but slow responding

To your signals reading, «Son, come home»

But I still believe it

My God, I still need it

But I’m just tired of walking upright

When I don’t mean right

I just want to look right

We can always expect to lose radio, radio contact

Radio transmission

Soon she’ll become my new sun

Soon she’ll become dim reflected love

To light my way

After I trade loving you for loving to obey

Cause even my feet on the path

Our quiet hearts lost contact

So now I’m wandering off

Just to hear you calling me back

We can always expect to lose