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The angel in the wiring's gone to sleep
Her halo just a hum from the faulty street
I watch the skyline bleed to a single hue
A bruise of purple, where the day withdrew
And all the talk was just a prayer to silence
A fragile bridge across the sea of violence
Now the signal's weak, a whisper in the coil
This rain will drown the gardens in the oil
So kiss me with the static, feed me all your noise
I'm dissolving in the frequency, a ghost without a voice
We built this church from empty air and televised despair
And the light we try to follow isn't really there
Isn't really there...
A melancholy, distorted by it touch
The map is just a memory we clutch
I saw your soul in the reflection of a screen
A fleeting, fractured, pixelated dream
The spirit moved, they said, but it was just the traffic
A slow, narcotic, endless, tragic static
And the child's faith we carried in our coat
Is just a note that's dying in the throat
So kiss me with the static, feed me all your noise
I'm dissolving in the frequency, a ghost without a voice
We built this church from empty air and televised despair
And the light we try to follow isn't really there
Isn't really there...
Isn't really there...
The colour is gone... just the pressure remains.
A weight in the air, like before a storm.
Can you hear it?
The hum of the world, pretending to be alive.
We are shapes now, moving through the glow...
waiting for the grace to forget what we know.
So KISS me with the static! Feed me all your NOISE!
I'm dissolving in the frequency, a GHOST without a voice!
We built this church from empty air...
The light we try to follow...
Isn't really there...
Isn't really there...
So kiss me with the static, feed me all your noise
I'm dissolving in the frequency, a ghost without a name
We built this church from empty air
And the light we try to follow...
...is just a beautiful lie.
...is just a beautiful lie.