The signal was clear, but now it’s faded dust keeps rising, then disappears someone is calling from somewhere distant I have your name in my helmet, but I never say it Wires are trembling, the pulse is low the signal is shifting, the voice is cold the suit is intact, the body still fine but something inside won’t restart this time Burning signals, no way back I lost the course, but the sky won’t change your voice is here, but it makes no sound a phantom wave, a broken transmission Lights keep bending over the station a blurry picture in the flight log I tried to save it, but the file keeps failing just like your face in my fading memory Wires are trembling, the pulse is low the signal is shifting, the voice is cold the suit is intact, the body still fine but something inside won’t restart this time Burning signals, no way back I lost the course, but the sky won’t change your voice is here, but it makes no sound a phantom wave, a broken transmission transmission The ship is sinking into the quiet if you reached out, I’ll never know "The sound is drifting… drifting… drifting…" Transmission
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