[Verse 1] The numbers on the glass are gone the light behind is too but it still comes on, and it still finds whatever is coming through [Chorus] I do not tune it any more I leave it where it lands and whoever wants the room tonight can have it in their hands [Verse 2] Some nights it is a language that I have never learned and I keep it on and let it talk and nothing has to turn [Chorus] I do not tune it any more I leave it where it lands and whoever wants the room tonight can have it in their hands
