When I was a radio
Gliding through slate skies at dawn,
Reception was marginal,
But I still sang along
As you clung to your balcony
And tried not to drown.

You called in an SOS
And I turned around.
You were spitting out fiberglass,
Still hot from the blaze,
Afraid that your fire escape
Would smolder for days.

Don't part it out - take it all.

That's efficiency to me.

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