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Who even writes with a pen these days?
Maybe when the moon breaks through the shade,
Maybe when a comet streaks the sky,
[ bridge ]
A signal hums from a beacon high.

[Chorus , electric base guitar baseline]

You, you, you – ta, echoes spinning through the stars,
Cracks in space, but good news rides the charge.
Is it you, or is it me?
Light-years drift between our destiny.

[Verse 2]

You hold your path, your grip is tight,
Hoping you’re flying towards the light.
[ bridge]
[ drop]
But far ahead, a flicker calls,
[ bridge]
A cosmic force beyond these walls.

Climbing stairs, floor by floor,
Yet still unsure what lies in store.
[ bridge]
That flashing glow, that siren’s hum,
It lures you in – take the dive, leave the drum.

[Bridge , synthesizer low tones pentathonic repeating in the background]

Oh-oh, waves vibrate through empty space,
Time is shifting, changing shape,
Will you turn back or ride the groove?
[ bridge]
Let the rhythm choose your move…

[Chorus ,more syncopation, vocoder harmonies in the background]

You, you, you – ta, echoes spinning through the stars,
Cracks in space, but good news rides the charge.
Is it you, or is it me?
[ bridge]
Light-years drift between our destiny.

[Outro ,slow fade-out, sax solo, deep bass]

Floating, drifting…
Time don’t stop, it only swings…
Signal fading through the galaxy…
[ bridge]
But the groove stays, the groove stays…

“cosmic-darkness"

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