Everything has gone wrong
Nothing has turned out ok
Listening to the radio
I hear my soul begin to play.
The straining electric beats
Pulse, bring my speakers to life
I feel the bass thrumming
My tired body breathes a lie.
Waking up to the nightmare
The darkness’s veil drips away
Flowing with the crystal water
Ebbing, tired, love down the drain.
The blood from the tuner drips
Slipping away through the airwaves
Listing to my electronic heartache,
People across the land can relate
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