After We Concede [Intro] windowpane hiss, unused tuner click needle on a dead bar — don’t ride it yet [Verse 1] City static on the glass your outline still burns when you leave the frame I keep the shape of your last exhale parked on a station only we can play Scratch once — quiet I filtered the room till it was just your bad timing and my worse judgment that’s the mix amp in the corner — on, choosing not to [Pre-Chorus] Don’t scan for it don’t ask it twice it won’t come through on a livelier night [Chorus] There’s a ghost frequency between us it only comes through when the talking dies turn the volume all the way to nothing that’s when the real signal arrives [Post] Nothing… then it arrives [Verse 2] Smoke writes your name across the ceiling then erases it before I can read I don’t need the thesis I need the part after you stop trying to be interesting just the part that happens after we concede you almost said the decent thing I archived it. deluxe edition old ink under the new heat I’m not over you I’m putting you in a low-interest account two almosts, one real quiet, zero speeches we made quota [Pre 2] Don’t scan I’m not lost I’m declining the faster night let the room go thin it only speaks when we let it in [Bridge] Left: your pulse Right: mine when they lock — the static disappear return what you was given I return you warmer you can have the speech I got the temperature [Break] dead air — one full bar pulses find each other hiss falls off the knife [Final chorus] Ghost frequency, low and clear only audible when we both right here no lyrics left to hide behind just the quiet that finally lets us near Call call end condition — the part I never wrote chair already warm needle already close [Outro] signal holds, then thins scratch lift static… then nothing
