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The Wednesdays

Meg Smallidge: Vocals and Keyboards
Jeff Harris: Vocals and Acoustic Guitar
Tom Combs: Vocals and Acoustic Guitar

Constant Radio
(The Wednesdays)

Massachusetts raised us and we grew up right
In between the crashes of the high tide

Suddenly I don't know why I don't know you
I can't see why I can't see you

This is not an apple or an angel town
Once you hit the big time you're west bound

Suddenly I don't know why I don't know you
I can't see why I can't see you

On a broken sidewalk on the edge of town I
Will try to meet you, when the sun goes down
Sing a "hey la hey la" to the Holy Ghost
To the only constant on the radio

Out of reach from the cold and gray town
I turn the headlights and volume way down low.
So I can hear you on a constant radio

Give me daytime give me nighttime
Give me anger, you know I don't mind
Give me something to fill the time
If you give me your love then I give you mine

Give me your love, give me your love, give me…

Out of reach from the cold and gray town
I turn the headlights and volume way down low.
So I can hear you on a constant radio

© 2015, The Wednesdays

Video Producer: Sean Thorp