Dead Air (OST «Голодные игры: Сойка-пересмешница. Часть I»)
I will never believe what they say There is no strength in enduring They never speak for themselves We are disappearing
You will be all that I seek In a twisted lie I would live inside you Words will be all that I keep In an open space They would live inside you
We hold on to an idea and we’ll fight what we can`t see. We just hold on to an idea we’ll keep going till we can heal. We’ll keep going til we can’t hear Dead air
We are, we are We are all just dead air
This is a call to your arms To take on mind over matter Replacing fist over fist We are disappearing
You will be all that I seek In a twisted lie I would live inside you Words will be all that I keep In an open space They would live inside you
We hold on to an idea and we’ll fight what we can`t see. We just hold on to an idea we’ll keep going till we can heal. We’ll keep going til we can’t hear Dead air