Stars - My radio

^Dm It's hard to remember days, ^Cmornings lost in a chronic haze. ^E7Breath is fast and the trains are slow^Am. I barely feel it though. ^DmAll day long I fantasize;^C in the dark, behind all the people's eyes, ^E7 And when they disappear, ^Amwords get lost in the atmosphere. ^Dm The truth I tell, I tell the ^Ctruth. Sixteen on a summer ^E7roof. You ask for facts, well I'll give you ^Amproof. (Here's the truth) sung on 2nd repeat -^ BRIDGE: ^DmHot sun on skin,^C that crimson dress too thin. ^E7 All winter up her woods^Am. I touched it, it felt good.

^FAll I ^Gwant is my ^Cradi^Go ^FAll I ^Gwant is my ^Cradi^Go

^Dm He speaks in a voice I know, ^Csounds like sand when the tide is low. ^E7 We kissed to that voice each night ^Ambathed in bare reactor light. ^Dm I cry when the morning comes. ^CCount my blessings and my phones. ^E7Say "Thanks, God" for whatever ^Amcomes and quickly cross my fingers. ^DmAll I want is a room somewhere ^Cfar away from the chemo air. But ^E7when I go, my radio will ^Amplay a melody that lingers.

^FAll I ^Gwant is my ^Cradi^Go ^FStation ^Gninety-^Cnine point ^Goh ^FTell the ^GDJ, ^CDJ keep it ^Gslow ^FLike to ^Gfade volume ^Amlow