It's hard to remember days Mornings lost in a chronic haze Breath is fast and the trains are slow I barely feel it though All day long I fantasize in the dark behind other people's eyes And then they disappear, words get lost in the atmosphere The truth I'll tell, I'll tell the truth Sixteen on a summer roof You ask for facts, well I'll give you proof Hot sun on skin That crimson dress too thin All winter up her woods I touched it, it felt good All I want is my radio All I want is my radio He speaks in a voice I know Sounds like sand when the tide is low We kiss to that voice each night Bathed in bare reactor light I cry when the morning comes Count my blessings and my thumbs Say "thanks God" for whatever comes And quickly cross my fingers All I want is a room somewhere Far away from the chemo air And when I go my radio Will play a melody that lingers All I want is my radio Station ninety-nine point O (99.0) Tell the DJ: "DJ, keep it slow" Light to fade before you know It's hard to remember days Mornings lost in a chronic haze Breath is fast and the trains are slow Barely even feel it though All day long I fantasize in the dark behind other people's eyes And then they slowly disappear, words get lost in the atmosphere The truth I'll tell, I'll tell, I'll tell the truth Sixteen on a summer roof You ask for facts, well I'll give you proof Here's the truth All I want is my radio [x20] Tell the DJ, "DJ, keep it slow" Light to fade before you know...