Luminous Threads

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,

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…