Lyric

Static bleeding through the FM band

A raspy ghost from a distant land

Streetlights flickering outside the pane

Tracing shadows of a hidden pain

The promises we made under neon glow

Turned green and faded, let the signal go

But your melody is stuck on a loop

Playing circles in a lonely group

Memories swaying in the midnight breeze

Slipping through my fingers with a hollow ease

I know the road is closed, I know the bridge is burned

But I’m still waiting for the page to be turned

Fading in the static, I can hear your ghost

Somewhere in the white noise, what I miss the most

Tuning to your frequency, a signal I can't find

Chasing phantom echoes left behind

But I’m still searching, baby, one more time

Headlights blurring in the rearview glass

Strangers laughing as the hours pass

Every reflection of the city lights

Brings back the ghost of our summer nights

The dial is spinning but the signal’s weak

Losing the words that I wanted to speak

Your voice is sinking deep into the dark

Leaving nothing but a dying spark

Fading in the static, I can hear your ghost

Somewhere in the white noise, what I miss the most

Tuning to your frequency, a signal I can't find

Chasing phantom echoes left behind

But I’m still searching, baby, one more time

As the neon washes through the rain

I feel the static start to numb the pain

In the final hiss, before the station dies

I wanted to call your name... under these skies