On the Radio Songtext
von Du Blonde

I don′t feel like going out today
Nothing much to talk about
Don't wanna think about the way we were
In this weather I can always play
With the wrong idea
Wishing you were here

And when heaven cries out
Lo, whole in me
Nothing seems to suit ya
But you still wanna try it on and see

From my kitchen I can see the day
Unfolding like a dollar bill
I don′t miss the thrill
In my room I am free to be
Just a string of thoughts in a property


And when heaven cries out
Lo, whole in me
I don't seem to suit ya
But you still want to try me on and see

I bite down on words that you abused
Many moons ago
On the radio
Taste just like they did when they were new
I was younger then
I had hunger then

And when heaven cries out
Lo, whole in me
Nothing seems to suit ya
But you still want to try it on and see
I don't seem to suit ya
But you still want to try me on and see