

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
If we drift, we drift as one
Shift the phase till the dark is gone
Every pulse, every hue
Leads me back to you
RADIO LIGHT
— we cross like waves Two signals meet and the whole room
changes
Out of phase, now we lock in true RADIO LIGHT — I’m
in tune with you
RADIO LIGHT —
steady and bright Held in the same clean
line tonight
No more distance to split in two
RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with you
In tune with you… Radio light…