Car Radio
Twenty One Pilots
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[Intro] F G Am GF I ponder of something greatF G My lungs will fill and then deflateAm They fill with fire Exhale desireG I know it's dire My time todayF I have these thoughtsF So often I ought To replace that slotG Am With what I once bought 'Cause somebody stoleG My car radioF And now I just sit in silence( F7 F7 G Am G )F G Sometimes quiet is violentAm I find it hard to hide itG My pride is no longer insideF It's on my sleeve My skin will screamF Reminding me ofG Am Who I killed inside my dreamG I hate this car that I'm drivingF There's no hiding for meF I'm forced to deal with what I feelG There is no distraction to maskAm what is realG I could pull the steering wheelF I have these thoughtsContinues after the adF So often I ought To replace that slotG Am With what I once bought 'Cause somebody stoleG My car radioF And now I just sit in silence( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )F I ponder of something terrifyingF 'Cause this time there's no soundG to hide behindAm I find over the course of our human existenceG One thing consists of consistenceF And it's that we're all battling fearF Oh dear, I don't know if we knowG why we're hereAm Oh my, Too deep Please stop thinkingG I liked it better when my car had soundF7 There are things we can doF7 But from the things that work thereG are only twoAm And from the two that we choose to doG Peace will win And fear will loseF7 There's faith and there's sleepF7 G We need to pick one please becauseAm Faith is to be awakeG And to be awake is for us to thinkF7 And for us to think is to be aliveF7 And I will try with every rhymeG Am To come across like I am dyingG To let you know you need to try toF7 think I have these thoughtsF7 So often I ought To replace that slotG Am With what I once bought 'Cause somebody stoleG My car radioF And now I just sit in silence( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )( F G Am G )F I ponder of something greatF G My lungs will fill and then deflateAm They fill with fire Exhale desireG I know it's dire My time todayF I have these thoughtsF So often I ought To replace that slotG Am With what I once bought 'Cause somebody stoleG My car radioF And now I just sit in silence