We use to turn the radio on
And think that every love song
Was a perfect description of our love (is somebody watching us?)
Now, when we turn it on
All we hear is talk radio
Screaming back and forth
It's all just noise
It's breaking up like an AM station
Where has our love gone to?
And how do we get back the feelings that once filled our airwaves
And somehow we let the little things in this world
Catch up to us now and take away our favorite songs
And all were left with, is wondering how and where
Where has our love gone?
We replaced our stereos
Traded old speakers for new Bose
Still the sound of our love kept going in and out (We're taking all this junk back)
We tried everything, from re-wiring the whole machine
We tried to push all the bu*tons
And all we got was mad at each other
Seems like the same old song and dance
Where has our love gone to?
And how do we get back the feelings that once filled our airwaves
And somehow we let the little things in this world
Catch up to us now and take away our favorite songs
And all were left with, is wondering is how and where
Where has our love gone to?
If we only learn to listen to one another
We would've known our reception was clear all along
And our songs would be the hits of tomorrow
And play forever
Where has our love gone to?
And how do we get back the feelings that once filled our airwaves
And somehow we let the little things in this world
Catch up to us now and take away our favorite songs
And all were left with, is wondering is how and where
Where has our love gone?