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Static in the air when you're
moving slow Room turns soft like
a dim blue glow Two small
signals in a crowded place You
lean one inch,
I change my space
The screen I smoke One turns
strong when you low,
high throat Like low flick glow
I'm patient in my bend Need
to 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
Radios
We cross like waves Two signals
meet and The whole room changes
Out of phase Then we lock
in true
I'm in tune 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
Radios We cross like waves Two
signals meet and The whole room
changes Out of phase Then we
lock in true
I'm in tune with you
No static, no blue Just a
clean bright line running through When
your frequency finds my view
I'm in tune with you
If we drift,
we drift as one
Shift the phase 'til the dark
is gone
Every pulse, every hue
Leads me back to you