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