Radio

You're so lovestruck

But ain't it just dumb luck?

Can we really say it was meant to be this way?

Ain't ya lookin for the thing that will recreate

All those endless summer days

But if you hear them chords will it bring you back to where we used to be again?

My little radio

You play the songs I know

She said, "Can't you look me in the eye and tell me everything's alright?"

I said, "I just don't know"