I
stitched a kite from borrowed thread
Flew it high above my bed
Hoped you'd see it from your street
Those dreams where shadows meet
Our radios once played in sync
Now they buzz with every blink I replay the last refrain
Like thunder tapping on the pane We
were white for wind and sudden turns
We made it past the
edge of known Made up rules and overthrown
And if I hear your voice in code I'll tune in through the envelope
You always spoke in dials and sparks
You left notes beneath my door
Hold it in a metaphor I read them under flashing skies
With
fingers crossed and tired eyes Each circuit leads me back to start
To burn out bulbs and glowing heart I still wear that metal band
We were white for wind and sudden
turns Lit the path where silence burns
Skated
past the edge of known Made up rules and overthrown
And if I hear your voice in code I'll tune in through the envelope
Signals fade but still align In every static pulse of mine