Verse 1 I hear the static hum through the old TV, Blue glow dancing on the balcony. Empty streets, still hum the melody, From a song that used to mean everything to me. Pre-Chorus Dreams in rewind, colors start to fade, Voices echo through the neon rain. You were there, or maybe just a frame, Lost between the channels of my brain. Chorus Faded signals on the radio, You and I in slow stereo. Time dissolves, but I still know, Your name burns soft in the afterglow. Verse 2 Polaroids curl, ink runs like tears, Old arcade lights blink through the years. The gold cassette keeps skipping beats, Like my heart — when you disappeared. Bridge In every loop, I find your face, Flickering ghosts in pixel space. Maybe nostalgia’s just a dream, That never learned to fade away. Final Chorus Faded signals on the radio, All our moments — VHS and low. Time replays what we used to know, And I still wait in the afterglow.
