Your Mess (Demo)

I play for you every day when you're driving home
Then you shut me off walk out and leave me in the cold
I think that I'm just your radio

You turn me up and back down to zero from 55
I'm there for the lowest lows and the highest of your highs
But when you get home you go inside and don't say goodnight
Every other day too but I'm just your radio tonight

But the thing is dear you only hear what you wanna hear
You play my worst tracks loud on repeat every year
The soundtrack to your life is me under distress
This year's been music to your ears but darlin I'm sorry
I won't be your mess

I got some new stuff to play if you wanna hear
It kinda sounds the same but it's a little heavier
You'd love the way the chorus would make you feel inside
But the intro never ends I'm just your radio tonight

You burn yourself out on me like you did when you heard Midnights
You've grown tired and you can predict my emotion and every line
You sing along for a verse or two and then you silence me at nine
Every other day too but I'm just your radio tonight

But the thing is dear you only hear what you wanna hear
You play my worst tracks loud on repeat every year
The soundtrack to your life is me under distress
This year's been music to your ears but darlin I'm sorry
I won't be your mess
I won't be your mess
I won't be your mess