Wild-eyed highway
to the point where it turns
Semi-trucks blazen without concern.
I blink, the noise captures my soul;
You sing the sad verse
that swallows me whole.
Chorus:
Radio loud radio moon
Pinned up clips of shattering room.
21 Children stutter in rhyme
21 birthdays they say in time
I blink, the noise captures my soul;
You sing the sad verse
that swallows me whole.
Radio loud radio moon
Pinned up clips of shattering room.
Wild-eyed highway
to the point where it turns
Semi-trucks blazen’ without concern.
I blink, the noise captures my soul;
You sing the sad verse
that swallows me whole.
Radio loud radio moon
Pinped up clips of shattering room.