Turn Up The Radio (One Jupiter)

An elemental kind of rhapsody A paper or a pen A movie that was never meant to end The kind of silence that will drown you out The beating of the air A mystery in need of no repair Suddenly You beside of me Left alone Turn up the radio Was it a fatalistic cameo, to show up in a dress? My reaction was mental I confess And all the shadows of your funny eyes Were made for you to stare I'm glad it was a casual affair Suddenly You beside of me Left alone Turn up the radio Hey you Feel me Was it worth an apology? Someday You'll see That it's Not a democracy Someday You'll see Believe me Someday You'll see That it's Not a democracy Suddenly You beside of me Left alone Turn up the radio