Honey, I’ve been disconnected, oh
Floating through the daylight hours
Skating
Waiting
For some signal to select me, oh
But all I have are silent showers
Until I close my eyes and

I hear a radio
In the night
Softer than the light
Under the door
Whoa I hear a radio

Is it tomorrow’s news or
Scratchy sounds from yesterday
Buzzing down the wires
Keeping me awake
Either way

I hear a radio
In the night
Softer than the light
Under the door
Whoa I hear a radio
Floating through the floor
Hidden in the walls
Or something elusive like that
I hear a radio
I hear a radio

I hear a radio in the night