

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…