Tune You Out
I turn it up to tune you out
You are the invisible box that
I've been buried in
You are the sinking feeling of
Dread continuous without quicksand
You are the constant pressure
Without gravity
You are the rope tied tight to my neck
That nobody but me can see
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
You are the shadows of doubt that
Populate my mind
You are absurd recurring
Irrational nightmares come to life
You are the storm that damaged
Without atmosphere
You are the feeling I'm being watched
When nobody is ever there
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
Breaking free
From anxieties
Crippling defeat
Excessive worries
Blocking out
Questions of doubt
Every sound
I'm tuning out
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
You are the invisible box that
I've been buried in
You are the sinking feeling of
Dread continuous without quicksand
You are the constant pressure
Without gravity
You are the rope tied tight to my neck
That nobody but me can see
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
You are the shadows of doubt that
Populate my mind
You are absurd recurring
Irrational nightmares come to life
You are the storm that damaged
Without atmosphere
You are the feeling I'm being watched
When nobody is ever there
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
Breaking free
From anxieties
Crippling defeat
Excessive worries
Blocking out
Questions of doubt
Every sound
I'm tuning out
Oh yeah I turn the
Speakers to ten every time
You're around fabricating lies
Creating a story of something I'm not
I turn it up to tune you
Out with this old radio
Round like a
Record goes in stereo 'cause
Every time you come around
I'm checked out
I turn it up to tune you out
Credits
Writer(s): George Unfried
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