D. Cullen – Radio Lyrics

Don’t go around playing with my head again
Watch what you said, go back to bed
I feel so tired and so old these days
There’s nothing to do or say, nowhere to hide and play

Turn up the noise, get in the flow
Turn up the sound on the radio
We’ve got a lot of nowhere to go
Listen to what’s on the radio
I hate the beat, who am I to judge
Let yourself go to the sugar rush
Of the radio, of the radio

I looped my days for several years before
I found the cure, I get so bored
But mandated loneliness brought back the beast
I fell asleep, I need release

Turn up the noise, get in the flow
Turn up the sound on the radio
We’ve got a lot of nowhere to go
Listen to what’s on the radio
I hate the beat, who am I to judge
Let yourself go to the sugar rush
Of the radio, of the radio

I know that we’re saving ourselves, but I cannot see a way out
I need some comfort now
The hours fall into the days, the seconds come crashing away
There’s one thing to save me

Turn up the noise, get in the flow
Turn up the sound on the radio
We’ve got a lot of nowhere to go
Listen to what’s on the radio
I hate the beat, who am I to judge
Let yourself go to the sugar rush
Of the radio, of the radio