Ghost Frequency
I tune to channels no one broadcasts on anymore. Static and something like your voice underneath it.
I tune to channels no one broadcasts on anymore
static and something like your voice underneath it
pulling at the antenna
trying to make a signal out of memory
Verse 1
You left on a frequency I can't locate
somewhere between AM and the way things were
I keep adjusting the dial
but the stations keep changing into strangers
The radio inherited your absence
it plays the gaps between the songs
I'm learning the geography of missing
it's mostly empty space and hum
Chorus
Ghost frequency, ghost frequency
I'm receiving what you left behind
Ghost frequency, ghost frequency
even static has a shape and mine looks like you
Verse 2
I wonder if the signal reaches where you are
or if the distance only travels one direction
I wonder if you feel this interference
the places where I almost reach you
Some loves become frequencies
you carry forever in your body
not the words, not the face
just the vibration at the bone
Outro
Ghost frequency
I'm still listening
even to the silence
even to the end of the broadcast day