A loss and need that's on his past.
I can hear him humming from the other side of the room.
Guess he's got rythm, cause he hums every time he's blue.
Oh, radio, bleed me a melody
That will make this boy cry.
Radio, bleed me a melody
That will make him wonder why he was so cold.
Broken glass and a pretty face.
Silent mourn, full of hate.
Quiet face, silent mourn.
Screaming for consequence,
Pleading for more.
Radio, bleed me a melody
That will make this boy cry.
Radio, bleed me a melody
That will make him wonder why he was so cold.
Write him a song that reminds him of a time
When he wasn't tumbling down, down, tumbling down.
Radio, bleed me a melody
That will make this boy cry.
Radio, bleed me a melody
That will make him wonder why he was so cold.
Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody.
Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody.
Radio, radio, radio, that boy's got rythm cus he hums every time.
Radio, radio, radio.
He grew up just a little too fast. A loss and need that's on his past. I can hear him humming from the other side of the room. Guess he's got rythm, cause he hums every time he's blue. Oh, radio, bleed me a melody That will make this boy cry. Radio, bleed me a melody That will make him wonder why he was so cold. Broken glass and a pretty face. Silent mourn, full of hate. Quiet face, silent mourn. Screaming for consequence, Pleading for more. Radio, bleed me a melody That will make this boy cry. Radio, bleed me a melody That will make him wonder why he was so cold. Write him a song that reminds him of a time When he wasn't tumbling down, down, tumbling down. Radio, bleed me a melody That will make this boy cry. Radio, bleed me a melody That will make him wonder why he was so cold. Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody. Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody. Radio, radio, radio, that boy's got rythm cus he hums every time. Radio, radio, radio. Explain Request ×
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