Your voice is velvet static on the radio at night A frequency that trembles just beyond the edge of sight I tune the dial between the silence and the rain Catch the fragments of your laughter, let them play again There’s a secret station buried in the wires It hums the shape of longing, burns with quiet fires I memorize the pauses where your signal fades away Still I keep the channel open, waiting for you to stay Velvet static, guide me through the hidden sound We’ll find the notes that linger where the dark is drowned Every broken wavelength carries pieces of your name Hidden frequencies remind me love is just the same Streetlights flicker Morse code on the pavement’s skin I read the message slowly, let the meaning sink within Your shadow bends the circuitry, a ghost across the floor I chase the echo of your steps until I can’t no more The city hums in stereo, a chorus made of steel I catch the undertones that tell me what is real Your silence is a broadcast I can’t help but receive I keep the dial on fragile hope, refusing to believe Velvet static, guide me through the hidden sound We’ll find the notes that linger where the dark is drowned Every broken wavelength carries pieces of your name Hidden frequencies remind me love is just the same We’ll tape the fragments to the walls until they glow A secret archive of the things we’ll never show If distance is distortion, I’ll learn to bend the tone If absence is a signal, I’ll keep it as my own We’ll broadcast tiny kindnesses across the midnight air I’ll catch them in my headphones, proof that you still care Static hums like lullabies beneath the city’s breath I fold the quiet into songs that cheat the weight of death Your voice a fragile filament that sparks against the rain I’ll keep it glowing softly till the morning comes again Velvet static, guide me through the hidden sound We’ll find the notes that linger where the dark is drowned Every broken wavelength carries pieces of your name Hidden frequencies remind me love is just the same Fade the dial to silence, let the city drift to sleep Velvet static in my chest, a secret I will keep Hidden frequencies remain where memory collides I’ll carry them forever, humming softly as they hide
