Rusty Radio

Rusty radio hummin’ slow, Playin’ songs from years ago. Preachers shoutin’ through the static, Old ghosts singin’ in the attic.

Rusty radio, keep me sane, Through the silence, through the rain. You’re the voice when none remain, Rusty radio, call my name.

Every mile’s a lonely hymn, Your broken songs, they pull me in. News of wars, love gone wrong, Rusty radio, you play it strong.

Rusty radio, keep me sane, Through the silence, through the rain. You’re the voice when none remain, Rusty radio, call my name.

Static’s a prayer, static’s a friend… Only thing talkin’ at the highway’s end.

Rusty radio, keep me sane, Through the silence, through the rain. You’re the voice when none remain, Rusty radio, call my name.

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