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City lights are flickering,
Like they forgot my name.
Everybody's talking loud, But nothing sounds the same.
Empty trains and open doors,
Faces passing by.
Looking for a spark to keep The silence satisfied.
Every signal fades away,
Every moment slips through time.
If I lose another piece,
Will I still know what's mine?
We're static hearts in neon skies,
Searching for another sunrise.
Every broken frequency Still keeps calling back to me.
Even when the signal's gone,
Something tells me to hold on.
Static hearts don't stop their beat,
Even lost, they're incomplete.
Every photograph I keep Feels borrowed from a dream.
Every promise echoes softer
Than it used to seem.
Maybe all these scattered stars
Know a place to land.
Maybe hope is something small
You only understand. Every shadow leaves a trace,
Every night gives way somehow.
Maybe I don't need the answers— Maybe I just need the now.
Turn the noise into a whisper.
Turn the fear into the rain.
Every ending hides a doorway,
Every scar becomes a name.
If tomorrow finds me different,
I'll still carry every sound.
Because even in the silence,
Love is waiting to be found.
We're static hearts beneath the stars,
Learning who we really are.
Every fading melody
Writes another part of me.
When the morning fills the air,
I'll remember I was there.
Static hearts can learn to shine— One slow beat at a time.
The signal never disappeared...
It was waiting to be heard.
(waiting to be heard)