Michelle Branch - Through the Radio Lyrics
I wonder if you're out there listening to this song tonightEvery single word bouncing off the satelliteAnd if you are I hope that you can feel these tears I cryThrough the radioWe never were good at sayingSaying what we meantTo each others facesWe just shut down and we quitI guess poets have a funny way of only making senseThrough the radioAll the lines and wires, they get tangled every timeIs this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?The only way I get to feel your body next to mineIs through the radioThrough the radioWhen I close my eyes I can still feel your kissI can taste forever right here on my lipsI try to steal another but the closest that I getIs through the radioAll the lines and wires, they get tangled every timeIs this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?The only way I get to feel your body next to mineIs through the radioOh, through the radioWell I pull the car over and I open up the roofI lay back my seat and I start to think of youWhen I'm looking at the stars you know it makes me feel so smallAnd if the sky was burning you're the one I'd want to callIf I could get to you I hope you know that I would crawlThrough the radioI wonder if you're out there listening to this song tonightEvery single word bouncing off the satelliteAnd if you are I hope that you can feel these tears I cryThrough the radioWe never were good at sayingSaying what we meantTo each others facesWe just shut down and we quitI guess poets have a funny way of only making senseThrough the radioAll the lines and wires, they get tangled every timeIs this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?The only way I get to feel your body next to mineIs through the radioOh, the radioWhen I close my eyes I can still feel your kissI can taste forever right here on my lipsI try to steal another but the closest that I getIs through the radioAll the lines and wires, they get tangled every timeIs this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?The only way I get to feel your body next to mineIs through the radioOh, the radioOh, the radioOh, the radioWell I pull the car over and I open up the roofI lay back in my seat and I start to think of youWhen I'm looking at the stars you know it makes me feel so smallAnd if the sky was burning you're the one I'd want to callIf I could get to you I hope you know that I would crawlThrough the radioOh, through the radioOh, through the radio
