Breathwaves in Clear Suspension

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

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…