(And if thy right hand offend thee, cut it off and cast it from thee.
For it is profitable for only one of our members to perish...)

Always expect to lose.
Always expect to lose.

We can always expect to lose radio, radio contact.
Radio transmission every time that
I let our fair moon.
Lay her body between us.
I need her now that You're breaking up.

We can always expect to lose radio, radio contact.
Radio transmission (let our fair, let our fair moon).
Lay her body between us.
'Cause I need her now that You're breaking up.

Soon she'll become my new sun.
Soon she'll become...

Soon she'll become my new sun.
Soon she'll become my new sun.
She's stealing her light from the old one.

And fast receiving but slow responding
To Your signals reading "Son, come home."
But I still believe it.
My God, I still need it.
But I'm just tired of walking upright.
When I don't mean right,
I just want to look right.

We can always expect to lose radio, radio contact.
Radio transmission.
Always expect to lose radio, radio contact.
Radio transmission.

Soon she'll become my new sun.
Soon she'll become...
Soon she'll become dim reflected love,
To light my way
After I trade loving You for loving to obey.

'Cause even with my feet on the path,
Our quiet hearts lost contact.
So now I'm wandering off,
Just to hear You calling me, calling me back.

Always expect to lose.
Always expect to lose.
Always, always.
We can always expect to lose.
Always expect to lose.
Always, always.

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