When I was young I’d sit up in my roomAnd listen to my radioIn every song was wiping tears for youI wonder where you areThe high five tunes where glowingLike the lamplights of the room inside my stereoAnd I wonder if you think about me nowAre you somewhere in the lost and found?I used to think I could catch a falling starAnd put it in my pocketJust a teenage plan on taking on the worldAnd come to rescue youBut somewhere down that hallway took an exitAnd my inner sense got lostAnd I wonder if you think about me nowAre you somewhere in the lost and found?Don’t keep me waiting, for youDon’t keep me waiting… For youFor youAnd whose are where you sleep?Dream of meHeaven have to waitFor you, for meOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhFor you…When I was young I’d sit up in my roomAnd listen to my radio…