| Baby, your life is a radio
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| and I receive you inside my head
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| Baby, you can choose your real age
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| live to tell you how dark the passing years are
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| no matter the rising care
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| I do not think that’s enough
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| Hey you, I know what you say!
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| the sound drives me to see the world
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| through stories that make me vibrate
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| up high down to the tips of my toes
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| I now understand how important it is
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| We’re going to leave the line of love
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| just because we hear a lot of noise
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| shout to the world to make it change
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| don’t tell me, I know, you have to wait.
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| know your sound again, don’t cheat at me again
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| don’t run my mind no more
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| I hear everything you’re thinking, now
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| the rising care
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| Hey you, I know what you say!
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| I do not think that’s enough
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| know your sound again
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| when my guitar sounds again
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| but in my world me
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| and the scream to Jesus Christ (2) |