Roger

Heard you come through my radio
Sing my truth back to me

Never, never did I walk alone
Who I was echoing back

In the rhythm of rain on my city street
Caught my reflection in a storefront window

Move on, there's no sense in throwing dimes
Heard my thoughts played through a tape delay

That's my life heard in a grocery store
My first divorce sung by a choir

Play on, "There's no such thing as better days"
Soon on screen, piercing the celluloid
Play on, why wait for them to change?
Living life left of the dial



Credits
Writer(s): Damien Jurado
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