Its hard to remember days Mornings lost in a cronic haze. Breathe is fast and teh trains are slow, I barley feel it though All day long i fantisize, in the dark behind all the people's eyes. And then they disappear, words get lost in the atmostphere.
The truth I tell, I tell the truth, 16 on a summer roof, You just want facts? Well I'll give you proof Hot silence can..backrubs and dressed too thin. A winter without words, I touched it , it felt good.
All I want, Is my radio, All I want, Is my radio,
He speaks in a voice I know, A sounds like sand when the tide is low We kissed to the voice each night, Bathed in bare reactor light.
I cry when the morning comes, Count my blessings and my phones Say 'Thanks God, for whatever comes.' And quickly cross my fingers All i want is a room somewhere, far away from the chemo air But when i got my radio, i play my melody that lingers.
All I want is my radio, Station Ninty-nine point O Tell the DJ, DJ - keep it slow Like to fade volume low.
Its hard to remmeber days, Mornings lost in a chronic haze, Breath is fast and the trains are slow, barley even feel it though All day long i fantize, behind all the people's eyes Then they slowly disappear, words get lost in the atmosphere.
The truth i'll tell I'll tell the truth Sixteen on a summer roof, you ask for the facts, well i'll give you truth Here's the truth
All I want is my radio, Tell me DJ, DJ keep it slow All i want is my radio, Like to fade volume low All I want is my radio ( repeated fade out......)