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This could be the very hour but I'm having doubts now,So we'll enter intoThe way its always been and the way it always seems to end upSo I wonder is there any point.Remember whenThe radio wasn't about a scene,Days of the past how they blend togetherTill it feels like a dream.Take a look around now,Shit is going down,What a strange time to be about. I'm on a hunt for the truth,I see the finer side of you, The best intentions always come with youth.Remember whenThe radio wasn't about a scene,Days of the past how they blend togetherTill it feels like a dream.Oh I get it now,Times changing rearranging now, Still feeling deranged but I'll go on ahead anyway.I'm on a hunt for the truth, I've seen the finer side of you, the best intentions always come with youth.Letras de cancionesRemember whenThe radio wasn't about a scene,Days of the past how they blend togetherTill it feels like a dream.They're waking up, so let me know if you are with me.They're waking up, so shout it out if you, If you can hear me. From Letras Mania