Stereo

Sold your sinner soul
Just toss it to the wind
Out of your control
Out of your control
Wind swallowing you whole
Out of your control

We were children then
We'd listen in our rooms
To everything you said
Again and again
Rules, we'd keep it on a tack
Again and again

I say to you, "Oh, you know
These troubles will come and go
And life is a broken stereo"
I say to you, "Oh, you know"

Bring the message down
Floating on the waves
Flowing all around
A signal or a sound
Waves, the message didn't drown
Flowing all around

I say to you, "Oh, you know
These troubles will come and go
And life is a broken stereo
Converting us all to audio
Something to sing before we go"
I say to you, "Oh, you know"
Oh, I say to you, "Oh, you know"