Prism Groove Nexus

Radio light… (low, low) We cross the line

Static in the air when you move in slow Room turns soft,

like a dim

blue glow

Two small signals in a crowded place

You lean one inch — I change my space We were out

of phase for a little while

Missing the beat by a narrow mile

Then your eyes hit mine — and the pattern grew

From broken lines into something true

RADIO LIGHT — we cross like waves Two signals meet and the

whole room changes Out of phase,

then we lock in true RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with

you RADIO LIGHT — no static,

no blue

Just a clean, bright line running through When your frequency finds my

view RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with you (in phase…

in phase…) (with

you… with you…)

If we drift, we drift as one

Shift the phase till the dark is gone

Every pulse, every hue

Leads me back to you

In tune with you…

Radio light…