The Radio Was On

I've always been a dreamer
Little toy drums
hmmmm
Singing every little chance I got
This kid you could not stop
I was slamming on a untuned not used guitar
I refused to learn to play
Though every string was broken
The Music
The Music was there
And the radio was on

The radio was on

Now there's blood on my fingers from slamming all my anger on the drums
Hmmm
Now my wrist hurts and my heart hurts too
I've been singing to a wall and I cannot get through
I punch my snare
Break my sticks
Stay up all night
And overthink
I ask myself what's changed
Since the living room concerts it's always been the same

The radio was on
Mmmm The radio was on

The radio in my mind had been on repeat for some time
Now I'm reminiscing what I was listening to with you with you with you with you
The radio was on
The radio was on,
You can't turn it off
You can't turn it off
You can't turn it off
But you can turn it down

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Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Wells
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