Lyric

You talk in half-typed messages

Three dots

Then they disappear

I’m staring at this glowing room

Like it might make you appear

Coffee gone cold on the bedside

Shirt you left hangs on the chair

You’re a ghost in all my circuits

I reach out

To empty air

Did you close the door

Or did it close itself?

I rewind your last few words

Til they blur with something else

Here

Where the signals fade

I keep calling out your name in the static (Oh)

Every line we made

Falls apart

Then it starts like a habit

You’re a little bit gone

I’m a little too late

Chasing echoes down this hallway we created

Here

Where the signals fade

I scroll our ancient photographs

Dusty in a shining frame

You’re laughing at some bad advice

I can’t hear

But I still play the game

Friends all say I’m healing fine

They don’t see the quiet nights

Where I bargain with the silence

For one more

Pixel of your light

Did you change your mind

Or did time change mine?

Every missed call in my history

Looks like some forgotten sign

Here

Where the signals fade

I keep calling out your name in the static (Yeah)

Every line we made

Falls apart

Then it starts like a habit

You’re a little bit gone

I’m a little too late

Chasing echoes down this hallway we created

Here

Where the signals fade

Maybe love is just a distance

Measured in unanswered rings

Maybe hearts don’t really break

They just lose their listening

If I turn this all off

Would you finally disappear?

Or would I hear you even louder

Buzzing underneath the fear? (Oh)

Here

Where the signals fade

I keep calling out your name in the static

Every line we made

Falls apart

Then it starts like a habit

You’re a little bit gone

I’m a lot too late

Still I stand here at the edge we never stated

Here

Where the signals fade

Here

Where the signals fade