In my head I play the stage And see the part I used to be I turned my warmth into a cold And froze the spot my heart should be
It doesn’t matter anymore What I’m feeling isn’t wanted Why should I explain or ask for thoughts About a love no longer flaunted
It doesn’t matter anymore What I am hoping isn’t shared And if the love is gone and moving on Then how much do we leave behind to care
Mr. Broadcast Stay Tuned
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In my head I play the stage
And see the part I used to be
I turned my warmth into a cold
And froze the spot my heart should be
It doesn’t matter anymore
What I’m feeling isn’t wanted
Why should I explain or ask for thoughts
About a love no longer flaunted
It doesn’t matter anymore
What I am hoping isn’t shared
And if the love is gone and moving on
Then how much do we leave behind to care
In my head I play the stage
And see the part I used to be
I turned my warmth into a cold
And froze the spot my heart should be
Mr. Broadcast
Stay Tuned
http://www.facebook.com/notes.php?id=49432841721#/pages/Mr-Broadcast/49432841721
http://www.reverbnation.com/mrbroadcast