It's hard to remember days
Mornings lost in a chronic haze
Breath is fast and the trains are slow

I barely feel it though
All day long I fantasize
In the dark, behind all the people's eyes

And when they disappear
Words get lost in the atmosphere


The truth I tell
I tell the truth
Sixteen on a summer roof

You ask for facts
Well I'll give you proof


Hot silence can
Backrubs and dress too thin (?)
For winter of her words (?)

I touched it, it felt good

All I want is my radio

All I want is my radio

He speaks in a voice I know

Sounds like sand when the tide is low
We kissed to that voice each night
Bathed in bare reactor light


I cry when the morning comes
Count my blessings and my phones

Say "thanks, god" for whatever comes
And quickly cross my fingers


All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the chemo air




But when I go my radio

Will play a melody that lingers

All I want is my radio

Station ninety-nine point oh
Tell the DJ, DJ keep it slow
Like to fade volume low


It's hard to remember days
Mornings lost in a chronic haze

Breath is fast and the trains are slow
I barely even feel it though


All day long I fantasize
In the dark, behind all the people's eyes
And then they slowly disappear

Words get lost in the atmosphere

The truth I'll tell

I'll tell the truth
Sixteen on a summer roof
You ask for the facts

We'll give you proof
Well here's the truth


All I want is my radio
Tell me DJ, DJ keep it slow
All I want is my radio

Like to fade volume low
All I... (repeated fade out)