Ooh yeah so empty now
Sunlight creeping through the blinds another day begins
But the silence in the cypher is where the sorrow wins
Word is bond I'm just a ghost inside these plastered walls
Replaying your last flight the echo of your calls
Oh the city keeps on rushing but my whole world is crushed
Stuck in the mix can't find my way
Lost without my dime today
The cabin pressure drops but I don't feel the air
Just the static on the frequency a ghost that isn't there
I'm tracing contrails on the ceiling white lines against the gray
Watching how the altitude just bleeds the soul away
We were high-fidelity now we're just a lo-fi hum
Waiting for a signal that I know will never come
The horizon's just a boundary that we never meant to cross
Now I'm calculating fuel against the gravity of loss Part 3: Chorus -Radio Silence]Radio silence 30 000 feet above the regret
A silhouette in the cockpit that the sun hasn't met yet
Every coordinate we shared is a place I can't find
Just a terminal of shadows left in the back of my mind
Yeah the flight plan's torn the engines are hushed
Replaying your last flight the echo of your calls
My whole world is crushed
Lost without my dime today
The landing gear is frozen
Approaching the zero-point
After the last flight there's only the wind
(Mechanical drone fades out)
