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I got some radio wires soldered to my heart
 You're the only thing that's coming in
 I'm getting static from my better sense
 Nothing on the FM
 See, I've been praying for a signal
 A sign that you haven't sent
 You might be an angel falling from the Heavens
 Or a stranger from a garden party drunk and roaming ever since
 ♪
 I've got a Radio Heart, and you're the only thing that's coming in
 Static from my better sense
 Stagnant on my betterment
 I'm praying for a signal or a sign that you haven't sent
 Running from a place where they don't make people like me
 I keep the car running
 I keep my bags packed
 I don't wanna leave, just don't wanna leave last
 I've been praying for your touch, your glance, your hand
 And he's a better kisser than you'd think, Mom
 He's a better listener than most
 We took pretty pictures by the sea, Mom
 Fell in love and sailed off
 And when the Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The sons of men pulled me to the touch and I loved it
 ♪
 I hate you more than I miss you
 That's not true, I'd hate to miss you
 Anywhere I go anywhere you've been before
 I get the chance to say goodbye
 Or hello, I mean
 You don't call, you don't write
 You know I've been up for 40 days and 40 nights and all my fears have multiplied
 By the silence in your eyes
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're movin'
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're losing it
 Better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, say hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 You better hide your love, you better hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, hide your love
 
 I got some radio wires soldered to my heart
 You're the only thing that's coming in
 I'm getting static from my better sense
 Nothing on the FM
 See, I've been praying for a signal
 A sign that you haven't sent
 You might be an angel falling from the Heavens
 Or a stranger from a garden party drunk and roaming ever since
 ♪
 I've got a Radio Heart, and you're the only thing that's coming in
 Static from my better sense
 Stagnant on my betterment
 I'm praying for a signal or a sign that you haven't sent
 Running from a place where they don't make people like me
 I keep the car running
 I keep my bags packed
 I don't wanna leave, just don't wanna leave last
 I've been praying for your touch, your glance, your hand
 And he's a better kisser than you'd think, Mom
 He's a better listener than most
 We took pretty pictures by the sea, Mom
 Fell in love and sailed off
 And when the Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The sons of men pulled me to the touch and I loved it
 ♪
 I hate you more than I miss you
 That's not true, I'd hate to miss you
 Anywhere I go anywhere you've been before
 I get the chance to say goodbye
 Or hello, I mean
 You don't call, you don't write
 You know I've been up for 40 days and 40 nights and all my fears have multiplied
 By the silence in your eyes
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're movin'
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're losing it
 Better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, say hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 You better hide your love, you better hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, hide your love
 
 I got some radio wires soldered to my heart
 You're the only thing that's coming in
 I'm getting static from my better sense
 Nothing on the FM
 See, I've been praying for a signal
 A sign that you haven't sent
 You might be an angel falling from the Heavens
 Or a stranger from a garden party drunk and roaming ever since
 ♪
 I've got a Radio Heart, and you're the only thing that's coming in
 Static from my better sense
 Stagnant on my betterment
 I'm praying for a signal or a sign that you haven't sent
 Running from a place where they don't make people like me
 I keep the car running
 I keep my bags packed
 I don't wanna leave, just don't wanna leave last
 I've been praying for your touch, your glance, your hand
 And he's a better kisser than you'd think, Mom
 He's a better listener than most
 We took pretty pictures by the sea, Mom
 Fell in love and sailed off
 And when the Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The sons of men pulled me to the touch and I loved it
 ♪
 I hate you more than I miss you
 That's not true, I'd hate to miss you
 Anywhere I go anywhere you've been before
 I get the chance to say goodbye
 Or hello, I mean
 You don't call, you don't write
 You know I've been up for 40 days and 40 nights and all my fears have multiplied
 By the silence in your eyes
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're movin'
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're losing it
 Better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, say hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 You better hide your love, you better hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, hide your love
 
 I got some radio wires soldered to my heart
 You're the only thing that's coming in
 I'm getting static from my better sense
 Nothing on the FM
 See, I've been praying for a signal
 A sign that you haven't sent
 You might be an angel falling from the Heavens
 Or a stranger from a garden party drunk and roaming ever since
 ♪
 I've got a Radio Heart, and you're the only thing that's coming in
 Static from my better sense
 Stagnant on my betterment
 I'm praying for a signal or a sign that you haven't sent
 Running from a place where they don't make people like me
 I keep the car running
 I keep my bags packed
 I don't wanna leave, just don't wanna leave last
 I've been praying for your touch, your glance, your hand
 And he's a better kisser than you'd think, Mom
 He's a better listener than most
 We took pretty pictures by the sea, Mom
 Fell in love and sailed off
 And when the Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The sons of men pulled me to the touch and I loved it
 ♪
 I hate you more than I miss you
 That's not true, I'd hate to miss you
 Anywhere I go anywhere you've been before
 I get the chance to say goodbye
 Or hello, I mean
 You don't call, you don't write
 You know I've been up for 40 days and 40 nights and all my fears have multiplied
 By the silence in your eyes
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're movin'
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're losing it
 Better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, say hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 You better hide your love, you better hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, hide your love
 
 I got some radio wires soldered to my heart
 You're the only thing that's coming in
 I'm getting static from my better sense
 Nothing on the FM
 See, I've been praying for a signal
 A sign that you haven't sent
 You might be an angel falling from the Heavens
 Or a stranger from a garden party drunk and roaming ever since
 ♪
 I've got a Radio Heart, and you're the only thing that's coming in
 Static from my better sense
 Stagnant on my betterment
 I'm praying for a signal or a sign that you haven't sent
 Running from a place where they don't make people like me
 I keep the car running
 I keep my bags packed
 I don't wanna leave, just don't wanna leave last
 I've been praying for your touch, your glance, your hand
 And he's a better kisser than you'd think, Mom
 He's a better listener than most
 We took pretty pictures by the sea, Mom
 Fell in love and sailed off
 And when the Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The Son of Man had me in his clutches
 The sons of men pulled me to the touch and I loved it
 ♪
 I hate you more than I miss you
 That's not true, I'd hate to miss you
 Anywhere I go anywhere you've been before
 I get the chance to say goodbye
 Or hello, I mean
 You don't call, you don't write
 You know I've been up for 40 days and 40 nights and all my fears have multiplied
 By the silence in your eyes
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're movin'
 Does he stay for the way for the air you're movin'
 You're losing it
 Better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, hide your love
 Don't let it slip away, don't let it slip away
 You better hide your love, say hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 You better hide your love, you better hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, now, now, hide your love
 Now, now, hide your love, hide your love