Tekstovi: Doves. Last Broadcast.

Was thinking about what you said
Was thinking about shame
The funny thing how you said
And it's better not to stay

Sure enough if you feel nothin'
You're better off this way
Gets to the point where you can't breathe
It's the last word I can see you understand

So here we are
At the last broadcast
And here we are
Our last broadcast

Sun on faces made us feel alive
The colors of the sky
Southern trees, made enemies
Who knows the reason why?

Can't escape yourself
You can't just fall away
It comes to the point when you feel nothin'
This is the last time 'cause I can see it in your eyes

And here we are
At the last broadcast
So here we are
Our last broadcast

This is
The last broadcast
And here we are
Our last broadcast