Cold to See Clear

Clothes make the man
The house makes the heart
Don't get me started
About how hard
It is to start or stay on track
Or don't dream
Or do whether you want
Or want not to

What I arrived to
The radio took me,
The radio—radio made me
What can I do
But dream?
What can we do
But listen to stories,
Wretched or glorious?
Is it me and you
In other scenes?

I don't mind if it's raining
I don't mind if it's hot
I don't mind what you're thinking
I don't mind if you're not

What I arrived to
The airwaves, they took me
The radio—radio made me
What can I do
But dream?
What can we do
But listen to stories,
Wretched or glorious?
Is it me and you
In other scenes?

Where I found my eyes
It's loving that took me
Sundays out walking the mile
The son makes the man

A little cold to see clear
A little cold to see clear
Cold to see clear
A little cold to see clear
A little cold to see clear

What I arrived to
The airwaves, they took me
The radio—radio makes me
What else can I do
But dream?
What can we do
But listen to stories,
Wretched or glorious?
Is it me and you
In other scenes?

Where I found my eyes
It's loving that took me
Sundays out walking the mile
The son makes the man

I don't mind if it's raining
I don't mind if it's hot
I don't mind what you're thinking
I don't mind if you're not