A cold night When i was young I made a wish that i'd be on the radio But you said Let it go Tongue-tied and awkward silent But inside i screamed They'd hear me On the radio I couldn't let it go You, you thought i would break that i would hesitate Well look at me now You, you swore that i would crash That i would never last Just look at me now Radio, on the radio Late night, winter, chicago Ten years and still i listen to the radio and then its starts to snow The stations freqencies my wild dream achieved finally they start the show Im on the radio You, you talked a lot of shit And told us all to quit Well look at me now You, you said i'd never sing But i know you're listening Just look at me now You thought that i would break You swore that i would crash You spit a lot of shit Well look at me now Just look at me now