Radio plays that song for me every morning when I wake,
And if I didn't hear your voice, how could I live a day
Without the anthem of our time inspiring the generation
With a message about love? I know these words aren't mistaken.
I hope the song that's in your head is only there today.
If not, please disregard this weekend's show – it's the wrong song my band plays.
Listen later in the week when my next big one hits radio.
Sing along with the catchy tune in your everlasting reverie.
Please sing me to sleep
With your infectious pop melodies.
I know it's a long time before you and I, we know of what you sing.
For now it's only in my dreams.
You learned too late of what's at stake when they control your life.
It has its ups and downs yet it's leaps and bounds from where you sleep at night.
I guess we all can see that there's no hope for me,
But I'm too young to be too late.
I found out all we need is a keyboard and a drum machine
To churn out hits from day to day.