, every time our song comes on, i die a little more i can't listen to the radio, because it only reminds me of you, and how you're gone, happens every time. every time our song comes on, we used to dance so close, we used to dance so slow, we used to kiss, kiss for hours, and listen to the radio, we used to speak in tongues, a language only we knew, i lost the heart.heart of myself, baby, when i lost you, we used to park your car, on the dark side of town, in a world.a world of our own, so deep in the love we found, why'd i hurt you so bad?, why do i do what i do?, give anything to take it all back, and make it up to you, mister deejay, show a little mercy, please don't ever play that song again, because when you do, it breaks my heart in two, and i remember when.
