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{t:Car Radio} {artist:Twenty One Pilots} {key:G} https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=92XVwY54h5k [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] . [F] I ponder of something great, my [F] lungs will fill and then de-[G]flate They [Am] fill with fire, exhale desire, I [G] know it's dire, my time today {c: } [F] I have these thoughts, so often I [F] ought To replace that slot [G] with what I once [Am] bought 'Cause somebody stole my car [G] radio and now I just sit in [F] silence {c: } [F] Sometimes quiet is [G] violent, [Am] I find it hard to hide it My [G] pride is no longer inside, it's [F] on my sleeve My skin will scream reminding me of [G] who I killed in-[Am] side my dream I hate this car that [G] I'm driving, there's no hiding for [F] me I'm forced to deal with what I [F] feel There is no [G] distraction to mask what is [Am] real [G] I could pull the steering wheel {c: } [F] I have these thoughts, so often I [F] ought To replace that slot [G] with what I once [Am] bought 'Cause somebody stole my car [G] radio and now I just sit in [F] silence {c: } [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] . [F] I ponder of something terrifying [F] 'Cause this time there's no sound to [G] hide behind [Am] I find over the course of our human existence [G] One thing consists of consistence [F] And it's that we're all battling fear Oh [F] dear, I don't know if we know why we're [G] here [Am] Oh my, too deep Please stop thinking, [G] I liked it better when my car had sound {c: } [F] There are things we can do But from the [F] things that work there are only [G] two And [Am] from the two that we choose to do [G] Peace will win and fear will lose There's [F] faith and there's sleep We [F] need to pick one please [G] because [Am] faith is to be awake And to be a-[G] wake is for us to think And for us to [F] think is to be alive And I will [F] try with every rhyme to [G] come a-[Am] cross like I am dying To let you [G] know you need to try to [F] think {c: } [F] I have these thoughts, so often I [F] ought To replace that slot [G] with what I once [Am] bought 'Cause somebody stole my car [G] radio and now I just sit in [F] silence {c: } [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Am] [G] . [F] I ponder of something great, my [F] lungs will fill and then de-[G]flate They [Am] fill with fire, exhale desire I [G] know it's dire - my time today