Broadcast Quality

Album cover art for "Broadcast Quality" by The Receiving End Of Sirens

The Receiving End Of Sirens - Rock, Emo Pop

Broadcast Quality

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Duration: 4:49

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Lyrics

How'd you know to find me here? Tipped off you tiptoed to the tune of tapped wires and insider information This manifested destiny you think you can bestow on me An epidemic with allure that brings intrigue to the dullest minds "Fix your broken eyes on me," she said As she draped her arms around my head But her wrists felt just like rope Like rope as they grazed my neck And her fingers, like spiders Spun a web my body couldn't shed And on the eve of battle, I'll lay these arms to rest Have my subordinate coordinates finally turned themselves in? Transmitted and encoded, but encryptions have eroded Now my whereabouts are living in the airwaves thanks to me As their signal tested broadcast quality Her fingers, like spiders Spun a web my body couldn't shed

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  • The Receiving End Of Sirens