buzz... buzz... buzz... twenty-five times a minute for years it stayed hidden no name on the door no face in the room just a sound waiting for someone to listen somewhere between midnight and morning light a little machine kept talking to the night no hello no goodbye just a heartbeat hiding in the sky a lonely little rhythm with a mechanical tongue same old story same old song then suddenly silence the buzzing went away and a voice walked in with something to say numbers and names words nobody knew a puzzle wearing a uniform with a radio view buzz buzz who’s calling who? a voice in the static with nothing to prove buzz buzz lost in the blue a message for somebody but nobody knew confusion on the frequency mystery in the room talking to the world but hiding from the people made theories people made shows people made stories from the things nobody knows one said military one said spies one said secrets buried in the skies funny how humans work when the answer disappears we build a hundred ladders to climb a wall of fears a buzz becomes a warning a whisper becomes a threat a random little signal becomes the biggest bet everybody wants the key to the locked-up door nobody asks the question: "who built the door?" maybe it's a message maybe it's a test maybe somebody somewhere just forgot to hit stop and rest maybe the machine is laughing watching everybody guess "here comes another theory" "here comes another mess" buzz buzz who’s calling who? buzz buzz lost in the blue still singing through the darkness still humming at the moon buzz buzz decades kept passing the signal stayed alive while people came and went the little sound survived no face no answer no final scene just a strange little ghost on an old machine maybe the mystery was never what it said maybe the mystery was why we listened instead because humans love echoes from places unknown we chase every shadow that refuses a name of its own buzz buzz still calling through the static keeps breathing like old ghosts do buzz buzz nobody knows where the message begins or where it goes confusion on the frequency a riddle in the air a thousand people searching for somebody never there buzz... buzz... buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz
