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There's a hum in the silence where your voice should be
A static that whispers your name back to me
Every corner here holds onto a sound
Since the day that the quiet came down
It's a signal that's lost, trying to get through
A ghost on the dial, tuned only to you
I hear the crescendo just before the fade…
I'm tuned to a phantom frequency
The final echo you left inside of me
A chord I can't resolve
A silence I can't absolve, lost in the aftershock
I'm tuned to your phantom frequency
The city outside is a muted display
White noise that just won't wash you away
I'm hearing your laugh in the falling rain
A melody stitched to the pleasure and pain
The signal's a fire, the static's a roar
Reminding me what all of this was for
I brace for the note I can't forsake…
I'm tuned to a phantom frequency
The final echo you left inside of me
A chord I can't resolve
A silence I can't absolve, lost in the aftershock
I'm tuned to your phantom frequency!
And in the quiet, I have to know...
Was the music a dream from long ago?
Did I invent the melody… just to fear the peace?
I'm tuned to a phantom frequency!
The feedback scream you left inside of me!
A chord I will never resolve!
A silence I can't absolve, I still hear your call!
I'm tuned to your phantom frequency!