

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…