So being something is nothing
Or it's just how you perceive it
Because if something, was nothing
Well that'll make something out of you
And you
Well you get off track, and you lose your spot in thinking
And you fall back
Not knowing what you're thinking
So radio, please play me a song I know
Cuz I'm going home
And I wanna go home in style
So if you have a problem
Don't think too much about it
Cuz it's something, then it's nothing
And you always end up hating it
Will you ever seem to hold a friend?
Or, will there ever seem to be a friend?
Will you ever end up being happy?
So radio, please play me a song I know
Cuz I'm going home
And I wanna go home in style
So radio, please play me a song I know
Cuz I'm going hom
And I wanna go home in style!