As the days turn into weeks
You and I, we hardly speak
The flowers bloom in the month of June
But that really doesn't matter because I lost you

A melody comes suddenly
A love sick song for the symphony
I write these words to catch your ear
And the world will sing along for you my dear

But you take it, you forget
I know, I know, I'm losing it
Cause you waste it on regret
The time, the moment that we met

Get out of my head, radio song
Get out of my head, radio song
Let's pretend that this never happened

I work too hard and I never sleep
I'm all too done but I'm incomplete
Do you think I could see you at another time?
Cause I'm out singing late on a Friday night

I'll slow down when I'm fifty-four
With a million words and a thousand scores
But is it really worth it if you're all alone
Living in a mansion that's an empty home

But I'll take it, I'll forget
I know, I know, I'm losing it
Cause I waste it on regret
The time, the moment that you left

Get out of my head, radio song
Get out of my head, radio song
Get out of my head, radio song
Get out of my head, radio song

We can't stop, we can't rewind
These words keep playing through my mind
So can we just restart
From places where we weren't apart?

Get out of my head radio song
Get out of my head radio song
Get out of my head radio song
Get out of my head radio song
Get out of my head radio song
Get out of my head radio song
Let's pretend this never happened

Writer : Myers, Timothy John / Smith, Jeremy W
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC