Down one step

I wonder if you're out there listening to this song tonight

Every single word bouncing off the satellite

And if you are I hope that you can feel these tears I cry

Through the radio

We never were good at saying, saying what we meant

To each others faces, we just shut down and we quit

I guess poets have a funny way of only making sense

Through the radio

But all the lines and wires, they get tangled every time

Is this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?

The only way I get to feel your body next to mine

Is through the radio

Through the radio

When I close my eyes I can still feel your kiss

I can taste forever right here on my lips

I try to steal another but the closest that I get

Is through the radio

All the lines and wires, they get tangled every time

Is this some kind of joke or is this God's twisted design?

The only way I get to feel your body next to mine

Is through the radio

Oh, through the radio

Well I pull the car over and I open up the roof

I lay back in my seat and I start to think of you

When I'm looking at the stars you know it makes me feel so small

And if the sky was burning you're the one I'd want to call

If I could get to you I hope you know that I would crawl

Through the radio

Oh through the radio

Oh oh, through the radio