"We keep on playing games and reaching out for something new
I'd rather walk with you than run with the other fools ♪"

Now he knew why Bumblebee had chosen the radio for his preferred mode of communication, rather than the impersonal messages he had been using. Music was fun, not to mention it brought something out in humans - he saw it int he way Naomi relaxed, the way she hummed along.

"It's just a feeling, taking me over
Time after time I'm losing control
You got a lot of things to give
Got a lot of life to live
It takes a little patience, baby
But things are changing, things are going to ♪"