Radio Lyrics

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar

She talks of love like a river in sand

The wet walls from the cut of her own hands

I like her face when it's dirty and brave and her long hair possesses

The cool wet kiss of a windowless drive

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar

A fickle friend is my favorite enemy

A dropped conscience like a bird in the tree

I like his smile and his confidence swings in a mean way

The drip drop roams likes a wander in the rain

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar

But as the winds of winters hold us

They will not break us

Felled or abandoned like a branch in the road

And as in folded pasts

Our jackets hold us

Right to the altar of a warm embrace

I caught my thoughts like a freckle on her face

They make ground and I try to erase

Her only worry is ephemeral change, it contains her, the fettish

A long, long road that we're tumbling down

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar

I wish I had a radio

To color my world

And settle all my worries

I wish I had a full live band

To keep my hands up

And never leave a scar