Radio Lyrics

He Is We - Radio

He grew up just a little too fast,

Lost the need it’s all in his past.

I can hear him humming,

From the other side of the room.

Guess he’s got rhythm,

Cause he hums everytime he’s blue.

Oh.

Radio,

Bleed me a melody.

That’ll make this boy cry,

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio,

Bleed 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 mourn.

Screaming for consequence,

Bleeding for more.

Radio,

Bleed me a melody,

That’ll make this boy cry.

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio,

Bleed 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,

Bleed me a melody.

That’ll make this boy cry,

Oh, oh, oh.

Radio,

Bleed me a melody.

That’ll make him wonder why,

He was so cold.

Radio, Radio.

Radio, (Radio).

Bleed me a melody.

Radio, Radio.

Bleed me a melody.

Radio,

That boy’s got rhythm,

Cause he hums everytime he’s blue.

Radio, Radio.

-IlhamRadh