Listen to the radio
While I'm seating home outside
The sun is shining on the low
While the birds are flying high
Is this what I can call my home
A Kingdom where I can hide
A place where I can overdose
All alone
To escape my incoming doom
Think about it
Yeah sometimes I just think about it
Like when will I end it all
End it all
It won't end like this I'm through
I have to live for the radio
Radio
Radio
Radio