Lost Voices

Lost Voices - Manic Street Preachers

I don't wanna know the person

I just wanna know their minds

And I don't want you to tell me

Something I might not find

There will be no death bed conversions

No last minute diversions

There will be no death bed conversions

No last minute diversions

Lost voices live in museums

Lost voices the visible ruins

Traveling through the Universe

Somehow blessed and somehow cursed

Lost voices

Yes I've known the disappeared

Under the sheets to radio Luxemburg

And life is always a veil of tears

I've known too many of the disappeared

There must be a different road we can take

These words of pain that can kill and save

There must be a different road we can take

These words of pain that can kill and save

Lost voices live in museums

Lost voices the visible ruins

Traveling through the Universe

Somehow blessed and somehow cursed

Lost voices

Lost voices live in museums

Lost voices the visible ruins

Traveling through the Universe

Somehow blessed and somehow cursed

Lost voices