Flickering billboards whisper my name
Phantom voices drown in the frame
Neon reflections slip through the glass
Chasing echoes that never last
Hollow footsteps on the midnight wire
Smoke curls soft in a skyline fire
Saxophone moans through the undertow
Was it real? I'll never know
No signal in the rain, lost again
Shadows hum where silence bends
Radio ghosts call through the haze
But no one listens anyway
Trembling hands trace a static face
Fingers lost in electric lace
Cigarette burns through the violet mist
A love that lived but won't exist
No signal in the rain, lost again
Shadows hum where silence bends
Radio ghosts call through the haze
But no one listens anyway
Hologram flickers, final scene
Rewind the dream but it won't redeem
Last transmission fades to grey
And everything just drifts away...