LYRIC

Another day and I'm still here. ( And I'm still here. )
And I can't remember what it's like to feel. ( What it's like to feel. )
I can't tell if anything is real. ( Anything is real. )
And I hear the voices in my head because I'm still broken inside.

Turn up the radio.
Tonight our hearts are bleeding through.
They're bleeding.
Turn up the radio, 'cause I can't drown you out with the radio.

Another day; another pill. ( Another pill. )
Another bottle on the windowsill. ( On the windowsill. )
Another twenty-four to kill. ( Twenty-four to kill. )
I still hear the voices in my head, 'cause I'm still broken inside.

Turn up the radio.
Tonight our hearts are bleeding through.
They're bleeding.
Turn up the radio, 'cause I can't drown you out with the radio.

( Run! )
Wait, wait, I said turn that back.
Rewind !
( Run! )
Wait, wait. I said turn that back.
Rewind !
( Run! )
Wait, wait. I said turn that back.
Rewind !
Wait, wait. I said turn that back.
( Run! ) Rewind, rewind.

Turn up the radio.
Tonight our hearts are bleeding through.
They're bleeding.
Turn up the radio, because I can't drown you out with the radio.
Turn up the radio.
Tonight our hearts are bleeding through.
They're bleeding.
Turn up the radio, because I can't drown you out with the radio.

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