Air Stereo

I've been here for hours
Cutting in on every dance
I stand in every corner
Painting red for everything

I look, to you
I'll take anything you've got
And fill every waking thought
I walk, with you
You come everywhere I go
Playing on my stereo

I'd trade my arms, for yours
A perfect waltz, around the room
I can leave myself, I'll break it
With everything that once was yours

I look, to you
I'll take anything you've got
And fill every waking thought
I walk, with you
You come everywhere I go
Playing on my stereo

I look, to you
I'll take anything you've got
And fill every waking thought
I walk, with you
You come everywhere I go
Playing on my stereo
Playing on my stereo
Playing on my stereo
Playing on my stereo
Playing on my stereo