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?