| I wish there’s someone I could see
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| Cause I’m the one who’s needy, journeying away
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| I used to have a radio show
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| With not a lot of time though
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| I wish I could tell where you’re from
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| Cause I know how to read someone
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| I used to have a radio show
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| With not a lot of time though
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| See things the way they could be
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| Waiting on the sunlight to shake free
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| Well, I’m stuck in a radio tower
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| Waiting for the summer that I’ll never see
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| Give me the lights
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| Show me the crowd
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| I’m stuck on a merry-go-round
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| I’m nothing to live up to
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| You know I wasn’t all the time
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| I’m nothing to live up to
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| You know I wasn’t all the time
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| I wish there’s someone I could see
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| Cause I’m the one who’s needy, turning away
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| I used to have a radio show
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| But not a lot of time though
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| I think I can tell where you’re from
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| Cause I know how to read someone
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| I used to have a radio show
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| But not a lot of time though
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| See things the way they will be
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| Working at the blood drive in D. C
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| Well, I’m stuck in a radio tower
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| Waiting for the summer that I’ll never see
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| Give me the sights
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| Stories and sounds
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| I’m stuck on a merry go round
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| I’m nothing to live up to
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| You know I wasn’t all the time
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| I’m nothing to live up to
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| You know I wasn’t all the time
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| I’m nothing to live up to
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| You know I wasn’t all the time |