Crystalline Grove

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 I keep my voice on a low,

calm tone Guarded pulse in a half-lit zone But when you get

close, the noise falls thin Like something real is tuning in 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…)

Interference turns into symmetry

Your rhythm settles into me

Every echo lands on time

Like a steady line in a steady mind No distortion left to

hide No split drift,

no sharp divide You pull me close — the waveform bends And

broken signals start to mend

We were fragments in the night

Different bands, same hidden light

Then your breath fell in with mine

And the silence fell in line

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