And as the story unfolds over time, things we once knew 
they do dissolve into the sky. She swears she sees a 
brand new constellation every time somebody we know 
dies, it is no consolation prize but we'll remember 
you. So to get good sleep at night, silence the 
oracles, they're singing from inside. Nobody really 
wants to know the future, we just want to hear “you'll 
be alright” and we'll be alright. These days they will 
find us learning that we had it all wrong; but these 
days they will find us unashamed because we were 
learning all along, and the radio plays a familiar 
song.

And to this magic we hold on, I just don't want to feel 
its loss until it's gone. It was in an eerie glow I 
finally left you lonely, left the TV on. If I have one 
live on! You know it scares the hell out of me when my 
friends think they have nobody to lean on! Â…And the 
radio plays a familiar song.

And in the darkness of my room I keep conversing with 
the man in the moon. I know he's going to tell me 
something that I want to hear I bet it'll happen soon 
because all the books I have read just don't read 
right, say to save your soul you've got to hide 
yourself inside, or forget about the world that you 
perceive, no, we are here for such a little while. 
These days they will find us learning that we had it 
all wrong, but these days they will find us unashamed 
because we've been learning all along, and the radio 
plays a familiar song and you are loved you are loved 
you are really loved.