In the pulse of a broken dream, lies a new pop fantasy
A great escape from a played out scene, a runaway to reality
I say so long to my family & friends,
I feel the good-bye time & again,
And someone else that I miss just now and then

I MISS MY DJ (Play my favorites on the radio)
I miss the songs he use to play (Like '87 wasn't long ago)
Spinning more than a memory, the songs survive the casualty
Such a shame that the signal's fading away

In a wave of a silent rush, the classic dream that remained a hush
In a one-time lovesick world, the portrait of the perfect girl
And when I think that the dream is gone,
I feel her smile in a pretty song,
And when it plays I know that nothing is wrong

I MISS MY DJ (Play my favorites on the radio)
I miss the songs he use to play (Like '87 wasn't long ago)
Spinning more than a memory, the songs survive the casualty
Such a shame that the signal's fading away

I miss the flaws of the vinyl sound, and watching as the disc goes 'round
I miss the thrill of a record store, and finding songs I never heard before
And when I'd feel like my world was gone,
I'd hide away with the headphones on
And sit and wait til they played my favorite songs

I MISS MY DJ (Play my favorites on the radio)
I miss the songs he use to play (Like '87 wasn't long ago)
Spinning more than a memory, the songs survive the casualty
Such a shame that the signal's fading away