| Anytime, anyplace, come around, go away | |
| There's a sound then it fades, turn it down make it stay | |
| If I can get off the phone, I'd deliver the song but too much is in my way | |
| Like a dog to the bone, a leash to the throne, a laugh within my face | |
| Taking too much air, taking too much air | |
| And this is how you care | |
| When you realize you're down, when you realize you're | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song | |
| You're crawling, you're crawling | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song, oh | |
| We spent our days in a coma believing it's over | |
| Outside there's too much hate | |
| Tried to stay on the ball, believe it all but it bounces in our face | |
| Now we're beginning to crawl by leaving it all, there's nothing in our way | |
| Breathing out again, breathing out again | |
| When it seems like you can, then you realize you're down | |
| Then you realize you're | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song | |
| You're crawling, you're crawling | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song, oh | |
| When you realize you're down, when you realize you're down | |
| From taking too much air, taking oxygen | |
| We all want love and we all fall | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song | |
| You're crawling, you're crawling | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song, oh | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song | |
| You're crawling, you're crawling | |
| Down on the floor with a radio song, oh |