It's been a year now since the sky turned colours that the sky ought not to be

A year now since the fall of acid rain that was so thick we couldn't see

Eee

It feels like yesterday, my my

Hard to believe how time can fly

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(Chorus)
So if anybody's listening tell me now

Before I shut my system down

Got pretty used to talking to myself but no one tells you how

A lack of interaction

Leaves a person longing for replies

So signal back, if you know how,

And quick, before this transmission dies

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It's pretty lucky that a radio host like me got trapped inside a studio

And in these dire times I can keep my listeners happy with my show

Ohoh

I'd love some fanmail or some calls

Listener engagement has really taken a fall

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(Bridge)

I don't mind the sound of my own voice

But then I haven't had much choice

But if I'm someone's beacon then,

I guess I'll keep on speaking

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(Outro)

I pray for a blinking on the dash,

A sign that someone's talking back

And if you're thinking of me

Then this hasn't been for nothing