Whispers in Static

[Intro] [Verse 1] Frayed wires hum in the hollow air, Ghosts of a signal we used to share. Echoes dissolve where the shadows meet, A flicker of warmth in the static heat. [Chorus] Breathe through the cracks in the code, A language lost on a fractured road. The gears turn slow, but the sparks won’t last— We’re relics wrapped in a fading past. [Verse 2] Distant guitars sketch a fractured hymn, A glitch in the tape where the light grew dim. The vinyl spins, but the needle’s thin— A heartbeat trapped where the noise begins. [Chorus] Breathe through the cracks in the code, A language lost on a fractured road. The gears turn slow, but the sparks won’t last— We’re relics wrapped in a fading past. [Bridge] (Whispers fray) in the machine’s sigh, (Static blooms) as the wires cry. (Will the circuits remember our names?) Or leave us buried in electric veins… [Outro]