Floating in Static
The sun sets with a fiery glare
Casting that golden glow everywhere
Capsized in this moment and I can't get free
Standing alone wishing you were me
Speeding through the cold and blustery streets
The flashing lights brought me to sleep
The radio emitting tones of glee
And thoughts of you brought waves of sleep
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
I'm stopped, stopped with nowhere to turn
The tip of a cigarette starts to burn
Fog starts to form on the inside of glass
Waiting for you to take your pass
Trapped inside with no one but you
I look away and my lips turn blue
I can't kindle this love anew
I need you to push me through
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
Casting that golden glow everywhere
Capsized in this moment and I can't get free
Standing alone wishing you were me
Speeding through the cold and blustery streets
The flashing lights brought me to sleep
The radio emitting tones of glee
And thoughts of you brought waves of sleep
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
I'm stopped, stopped with nowhere to turn
The tip of a cigarette starts to burn
Fog starts to form on the inside of glass
Waiting for you to take your pass
Trapped inside with no one but you
I look away and my lips turn blue
I can't kindle this love anew
I need you to push me through
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
Live 105, even 107.7 the Bone
My radio turns off with a mind of its own
Following stations with hopes that we'd meet
My radio tells me that I need a shrink
I guess I'm floating in static
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Saxon
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