Play It On Me - Bronze Radio Return
You don't know
But you're on my radio
I hear you singing every day
All across these radio waves
The second half of this record is scratched
It still plays 'cause every song
Has memories attached
Just look and see
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on
Play it on me
The stormy days and the minor melodies
Makes what we hear so sincere
When every word is weighed
And when the good days come
Oh the tune we'll hum
Is the receipt we keep to save these sweet moments
And what they may become
It's how I recall the things I've seen
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on
And all these things that buzz and ring
Are all what we keep intact
And on this path we collect them all
And they play on our own soundtracks
And it sounds like
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on play it on me
Play it on play it on
Play it on me