Lyrics

Dancing around your room
To the tape I made for you
I never knew what to say
So I leaned hard on these songs to convey

That we were lucky to be in the moment
Decades later I still can't get over it

Turn on the Radio

I just want someone to listen
Late at night to the stereo transmission

Turn on the Radio

Too young to be GenX
Too old to be a snowflake
My mom drove us around
Playing a Beach Boys eight track tap

So pump up the volume
With the door a little open
Sitting on her bed
She sucks me into her ocean

Turn on the Radio