The Unfinished Frequency

[Intro]
[Verse]
Floating on a brine of lead
Words that we have never said
The research deck is tilted low
Nowhere left for us to go
White salt on the screen
Visions I have seen
[Pre-Chorus]
Comms are full of hiss
Something is amiss
Signal starts to fade
Debt is never paid
[Chorus]
The oscillator hums
When the evening comes
Your ghost is in the keys
Floating on the breeze
A melody half-done
Hidden from the sun
[Post-Chorus]
Drifting in the grey
Fade into the day
Unmoored and apart
Beating of a heart
[Verse]
Patch cables like a vine
Searching for a sign
Lopsided beat
Dragging through the heat
Glitches in the air
Knowing you aren't there
[Chorus]
The oscillator hums
When the evening comes
Your ghost is in the keys
Floating on the breeze
A melody half-done
Hidden from the sun
[Bridge]
The anchor line is thin
Let the water in
Modular decay
Wash the world away
Chimes begin to ring
Songs you used to sing
[Breakdown]
Static in the bone
Left here all alone
Signal turns to stone
Broken dial tone
[Chorus]
The oscillator hums
When the evening comes
Your ghost is in the keys
Floating on the breeze
A melody half-done
Hidden from the sun
[Outro]