Track Insight / Lyrics
Glass panes cracked like whispered lies
Seeds of stories, lost in skies
Greenhouse sighs, a ghostly sound
Shadows dance on broken ground
He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah
A voice across the wires flown
Calling out to you, to me
The radio waves, set us free
Coffee cold, and greasy spoons
The rhythm of the midnight spoons
He hears your heartbeat in the static crackle
The rhythm of a love they never tackled
Neon signs bleed onto the breeze
Flickering like memories
He's reaching out with open hands
Across the air, the promised lands
He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah
A voice across the wires flown
Calling out to you, to me
The radio waves, set us free
Across the miles, the silence sings
A symphony of forgotten things
Greenhouse ghosts, they come and go
Whispering tales of long ago
He flips the switch, the light still burns
A flicker of hope, a lesson learned
To keep the faith, to hold on tight
Through day and dark, a shining light
He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah
A voice across the wires flown
Calling out to you, to me
The radio waves, set us free