Written by Aether [Intro] [Ambient sounds of a distant city... motorbikes, a faint siren] (Hhhmmm mmmhhh) [Pulsing synth enters, rhythmic and steady] [Verse 1] Twelve thousand miles from the house where I was born Standing in a plaza, feeling weathered and worn The wind off the Med is a cold, sharp blade While the world moves in colors I didn't help shade Families laughing in a tongue I don’t speak Looking for a shelter that I didn’t know I’d seek Just a ghost in a jacket, just a name on a flight Lost in the static of a Barcelona night. [Verse 2] They’re bolting down the iron, they’re wiring up the sound Black cables like snakes all across the frozen ground Men in yellow vests screaming orders to the sky While the motorbikes and taxis go whistling by I’m a decimal point in a city of ten million souls Losing my grip on the things I can control [Pause] Then a hum in the speakers... a crackle in the air... And the silence of the lonely meets a sudden, silver prayer. [Chorus] And the Signal broke the noise! (Broke the noise!) Four notes of wood and steel, like a long-lost voice I wasn't a stranger, I wasn't out of place I was a note in the song, I was a part of the space The static cleared out and the world came in loud I found my own heartbeat in the middle of the crowd Yeah, the Signal found the Satellite, it found me right there In the gravity of being in the middle of the square! [Verse 3] I looked at the stagehands, I looked at the tree I saw the same current running through them and me The "lonely" was a lie that the static tried to tell But the music was a hammer, and the isolation fell! (The isolation fell!) [Bridge] [Spoken word - quiet, intimate] "It didn't say 'Come home'... it said 'You’re already here.' It didn't fight the distance... it made the distance clear." [Music swells - high energy] From the Christmas tree lights to the workers on the stage I was reading the story, I was part of the page! [Guitar Solo - Soaring, melodic, echoing the "Wish You Were Here" frequency without copying it] [Final Chorus] Yeah, the Signal found the Satellite, it found me right there! In the gravity of being (Gravity of being!) In the middle of the square! [Outro] Can you hear it? (The Signal in the dark) Can you feel it? (The jumping of the spark) I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be... Connected to the circuit... [Whispered] Finally free. [Final sustained synth chord fades into city noise] [End]