| ConfusedEver since | |
| I spied you | |
| In the rooms of my mind | |
| Now I can't deny you | |
| Bleeding and bruised | |
| Like a vagabond in rags | |
| I've walked the streets to your door | |
| To find just what's in store | |
| I see youYou and many others | |
| In your clean well-lighted place | |
| Where I would find disgrace | |
| But I doKnow | |
| I'd find contentment | |
| Just to be your furniture | |
| I need nothing more | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Take me out of the cold | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Before we grow too old | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| Shivering and cold | |
| This night's condusive | |
| To a flight into my soul | |
| But I stand here | |
| Though my heart grows bold | |
| Once on the inside | |
| I can quietly persist | |
| And hold my tears | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Take me out of the cold | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Before we grow too old | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio | |
| And so still | |
| I waitThough | |
| I grow much weaker | |
| No, no, no, | |
| I will not faint | |
| I'll stay true | |
| Believe me when | |
| I sayI'd climb to heaven, | |
| Crawl beneath the lowest hell | |
| To stay near you | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Take me out of the cold | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| In the thick of the night | |
| Before we grow too old | |
| Let me sing inside | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio | |
| Like a radio |