It was after midnight
When the truck drivers called to hear their songs
It was my broadcast to the lonely
Transmitting 'til the early dawn
I'm thinking about those days long ago
Looking down from this mountain
It's funny how I found myself back then
While I was busy trying to be someone else
[Chorus]
True believer radio, true believer radio
[Verse 2]
All I had was my stack of songs
And my own rules to play by
Now I'm here with my painted rose
And all I learned talking through that microphone
[Chorus]
True believer radio, true beliеver radio
[Verse 3]
I traveled through thе airwaves
Bouncing with the sounds of all my heroes
Creating the soundtrack of myself
Through a maze of ones and zeroes
[Chorus]
It was my true believer radio, true believer radio
It was my true believer radio, true believer radio