He grew up just a little too fast
A loss and need that's on his past
I can hear him humming from the other side of the room
Guess he's got rythm, cus he hums every time he's blue

Oh, radio, lead me a melody
That will make this boy cry
Radio, lead me a melody
That will make him wonder why he's so cold

Broken glass and a pretty face
Silent mourn, full of hate
Quiet face, silent mourn
Screaming for consequence
Pleading for more

Radio, lead me a melody
That will make this boy cry
Radio, lead me a melody
That will make him wonder why he was so cold

Write him a song that reminds him of a time
When he wasn't tumbling down, down, tumbling down

Radio, lead me a melody
That will make this boy cry
Radio, lead me a melody
That will make him wonder why he was so cold
Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody
Radio, radio, radio, lead me a melody
Radio, radio, radio, that boy's got rythm cus he hums every time
Radio, radio, radio