(Not So) Broke Radio

I've been writin' this song
And I wrote it for you
But I did it all wrong
Man, I didn't think this through
And I sit on this step
With an empty old book
Tryna think of the words
But I can't write the hook
All I hear is your voice
But you're yelling at me
You give me the choice
I can either stay or I leave
I just got your text
And you wrote me a note
You can't understand me
I'm a broke radio

Hey, can you hear me better?
Are you knocked off your feet?
Should I hold my breath in silence
Or swallow defeat
Are you tuned in correctly?
Should I come help you out?
Should I play this guitar until my fingers give out?

I wanna make you happy
So do as you please
Would you... write me off
If I were down on my knees?
Can we... walk together
And watch the sun set
And listen to my mixtape
On a junky cassette?
Or is that... too much, I guess?
Am I being too forward?
If I show you this song
Would your ego be lowered?
Am I worth your time?
It's okay if you say no
I'm just one in a million songs
In this broke radio

Hey, can you hear me better?
Are you knocked off your feet?
Should I hold my breath in silence
Or swallow defeat
Are you tuned in correctly?
Should I come help you out?
Should I play this guitar until my fingers give out?

Hmm
Ho-oh