Radio - He Is We

He grew up just a little too fast,

Lost and need it’s on his past.

I can hear him humming from the other side of the room.

Guess he’s got rhythm 'cause he hums every time he’s blue, oh.

Radio, lead me a melody

That’ll make this boy cry

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio, lead me a melody.

That’ll make him wonder why

He was so cold.

Broken glass and a pretty face,

Silent mourn full of hate.

Quiet face, silent mind.

Screaming for consequence,

Pleading for more.

Radio, lead me a melody,

That’ll make this boy cry.

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio, lead me a melody.

That’ll make him wonder why,

He was so cold.

Play him a song

That reminds him of a time

When he wasn’t tumbling down, down.

Tumbling down.

Radio, lead me a melody.

That’ll make this boy cry,

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio, lead me a melody.

That’ll make him wonder why,

He was so cold.

Radio, radio.

Radio, radio, lead me a melody.

Radio, radio, lead me a melody.

Radio, that boy’s got rhythm 'cause he hums every time he’s blue.

Radio, radio.