[Verse 1] Porch light's still on out of habit, tuning a frequency long since dead — I know there's nothing on the other end, I keep listening anyway instead. [Instrumental Interlube] [Pre-Chorus] [near-spoken, dry vocal, minimal reverb] Static's just a shape now, static's just a sound I keep — [Chorus] Ghost signal, ghost signal, I still hear you in the noise, ghost signal, ghost signal, chasing down an empty voice. [Instrumental Interlube] [Verse 2] Every channel sounds like you did, every silence wears your name — I turn the dial past October, but nothing plays here just the same. [Bridge] [instrumental drop — beat falls away almost entirely, just bass and breath] [Final Chorus] [vocal doubled, slightly out of phase with itself — like two versions of the same signal not quite lining up] Ghost signal, ghost signal, I still hear you in the noise, ghost signal, ghost signal, chasing down an empty voice.
