Radio Free Indiana

In the 90’s we were wired and well connected, put it all down on technology and lost everything we invested.

You’re so pretty when you’re unfaithful to me!

Look at me, I can write a melody, but I can’t expect a soul to care…

Balancing, I need to keep it all in some perspective.

Come around…

Oh what the hell I’ll tell the story again.

It’s all one big blur of lights and action…

It’s as inevitable as the fall.

Left home virgins, came back vampires.

Got killed by 10 million pounds of sludge from New York and New Jersey.

And you might have once existed, and my memory’s been twisted.

Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together.

This is how the time goes, in an ordinary town.

The 411 in my area code has got no listing for me, and all my mail sits there in the post box, it seems I’ve lost the key.

Getting older makes it harder to remember we are our only saviors.

Your head will collapse if there’s nothing in it, and you’ll ask yourself ‘where is my mind?’

Stuck inside my head again, hoping that this never ends, I wouldn’t mind.

She said ‘I’ve laid beneath lovers but I’ve never gotten laid.’

Everything you make here hides behind the bones you wear.