Static on the radio, signal fading out
All the things I meant to say dissolving into doubt
You were my frequency, the one that cut through noise
Now I'm tuning into silence and mistaking it for choice
Dreams in black and white, they flicker like a screen
If I turn the dial back will I find what could have been
Static fills the spaces where your voice used to live
I keep transmitting hope but there's nothing left to give
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