Echoes in the Static

[Intro] [Verse 1] A single wire hums, a breath in the void Synth shadows crawl where the silence is coiled Found whispers cling to the edges of time Each note a ghost, left to wander and climb [Verse 2] Filtered light bends, the cutoff decays A crackle of dust in the hollowed-out phrase The air grows heavy where the frequencies meet A dial turns slow, and the emptiness breathes [Bridge] Rust sings through gaps in the tape’s fractured spine A tremolo pulse, half-alive, half-divine The static rewinds what the room couldn’t keep A synth’s dying sigh where the shadows now sleep [Outro]