A cold night when I was young I made a wish that I'd be on the radio We used to let it go Tongue tied and awkward silence But inside I scream to hear me on the radio I couldn't let it go
You, you thought that I would break That I would hesitate Well look at me now You, you swore that I would crash That I would never last Just look at me now
Radio On the radio
Late night, winter Chicago Ten years and still I listen to the radio And it starts to snow The station's frequencies My wild dream achieved Finally they start the show I'm on the radio
You, you talked a lot of shit And told us all to quit Well look at me now You, you said I'd never sing But I know you're listening Just look at me now
You thought that I would break You swore that I would crash You spit a lot of shit Well look at me Just look at me nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
