Through The Rads - Hayden

I’ve got neighbours who argue terribly in the house

And act like they’re real nice

When I pass them in the night

Oh, you’d never know

Oh, it’s like this life

The no one else has seen

That neither of them dreamed

It’s sinking their esteem

And they’re ashamed of it

I was going to tell them

I can hear them through the rads

All the fights they’ve had

And most of what’s been said

But I couldn’t