Frequency Drifter

Lyrics

Tuning in between the stations Where the voices start to bleed Static from distant nations Mixing with our desperate need Radio waves from nineteen-fifty Still bouncing off the moon Every signal getting shifty As we lose the perfect tune Are we broadcasting or receiving? Is there anybody there? All these messages we're leaving Floating somewhere in the air Scan across the empty channels Hear the ghosts of what we said Every frequency that funnels Through the silence of the dead Turn the dial a little further Past the music and the news Every wavelength tells the murder Of the dreams we didn't choose Are we broadcasting or receiving? Is there anybody there? All these messages we're leaving Floating somewhere in the air Power's fading, signal's dying But the carrier wave remains In the darkness we keep trying To transmit through all the pain One last message in the static Before the silence takes control Something beautiful and tragic From the broadcast of the soul