Like A.M. Radio

My friends say it's alright

I keep my hands just out of sight

in bedrooms where im nothing else

there are broken laws

and empty shelves

and wonderful painting of white wedding dresses

I will love you forever but these paintings will last longer.

There's fake gold melting in my hands

took it and lost some of my friends

i died selling the world

this medicine will bury me in unpaved sheets

but i know a ghost and she knows that

i know a ghost and she knows how to protect me

there's God and there's me

then there's everything in between (x2)

There's God and there's me,

There's Saturn, there's me

and forget everything in between

My hand shake and squeeze tight

during surgury at night

time is medicine

and all the reasn why we can down fire

and warm up out veins until

we forget all our names.

forget this itching trigger finger grip

Cause there's something dancing in my head to a song I can't forget

and right now it's spinning the world

it's the medicine that i need

like clean new sheets

but i know a ghost and she knos that

i know a a ghost and she knows how to protect me

there's God and there's me

there's everything in between. (x2)

there's God there's me

there's Saturn there's me

forget everything in between.

there's a mirror that's never seen a face

in a room that takes up space

there's a journal and a lock of hair

there's a feather that never found the air

and they said that I can leave Heaven now