[Intro] [Soft radio-like vocal, half-whispered] Three… The room receives A little snow A little green [Verse 1] The numbers change above the bed Their red light stains the folded sheet A voice swims underneath the hiss Too far away to sound like speech I turn the dial inside my chest Past weather, names, and empty towns A garden opens in the noise Then closes when I look around [Pre-Chorus] The dark is tuned to something thin A note that almost lets me in [Chorus] At three AM, the static blooms White petals turning in the air I hear the silence changing rooms I feel it flowering everywhere At three AM, the signal bends The little stars come loose again I let the strange light touch my hands Then lose its outline in the rain [Verse 2] A radiator counts to four The pipes forget what they were told The wallpaper begins to breathe In patterns older than the house My thoughts arrive without their coats And stand like figures in the hall I almost know what they have come for Then hear the frequency dissolve [Pre-Chorus] The dark is tuned to something thin A note that almost lets me in [Chorus] At three AM, the static blooms White petals turning in the air I hear the silence changing rooms I feel it flowering everywhere At three AM, the signal bends The little stars come loose again I let the strange light touch my hands Then lose its outline in the rain [Bridge] No message No sender No hidden other side Just a field of silver noise With a pulse beneath the tide And in the center Something opens Not a door Not a face Only color Without a name Holding still In its place [Final Chorus] At three AM, the static blooms Soft as frost against the glass I hear the silence changing rooms A pale green wave that cannot last At three AM, the signal thins The little stars return to black I let the strange light leave my hands And don’t ask it to come back [Outro] [Whispered harmonies fade into soft hiss] Three… The room receives A little snow A little green
