Antenna - The Church

Why do you always wrongly assume

That you’re so well-aware of what’s happened there

Right here in this room?

You’re just an antenna, you’re just a wire

There’s a thousand tongues wagging in your ears tonight

And you turn around and you call me a liar

Lightly, babe, oh, the fine lights cannot find you

She stay out my way, it’s the pulse I am aligned to

And everything you say, you’ll need that breath one day

Well, you’re just an antenna, you’re just a code

You translate like a book, the fuses all cook

You eat humble pie and it tastes of the road

Lightly, babe, oh, the fine lights cannot find you

She say, that’s the way, that’s the fate I am resigned to

And everything you say, you’ll need that breath one day

You’re just an antenna, you’re just a gauge

You disturb my slumber and round up the numbers

And put them inside your velvety cage

Lightly, babe, oh, the fine lights cannot find you

She say, make my day, and the sunlight will not blind you

Lightly, babe, oh, the fine lights cannot find you

I may never pray to the fortune that’s behind you