Your Mess (Demo)

I play for you every day when you're driving home Then you shut me off walk out and leave me in the cold I think that I'm just your radio You turn me up and back down to zero from 55 I'm there for the lowest lows and the highest of your highs But when you get home you go inside and don't say goodnight Every other day too but I'm just your radio tonight But the thing is dear you only hear what you wanna hear You play my worst tracks loud on repeat every year The soundtrack to your life is me under distress This year's been music to your ears but darlin I'm sorry I won't be your mess I got some new stuff to play if you wanna hear It kinda sounds the same but it's a little heavier You'd love the way the chorus would make you feel inside But the intro never ends I'm just your radio tonight You burn yourself out on me like you did when you heard Midnights You've grown tired and you can predict my emotion and every line You sing along for a verse or two and then you silence me at nine Every other day too but I'm just your radio tonight But the thing is dear you only hear what you wanna hear You play my worst tracks loud on repeat every year The soundtrack to your life is me under distress This year's been music to your ears but darlin I'm sorry I won't be your mess I won't be your mess I won't be your mess