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Verse 1 Woke up tangled in the feedback of a half-forgotten dream, Radio waves are crawling underneath my skin, it seems. I’m pacing through the morning like a riot on repeat, With a dead-end city heartbeat kicking nails beneath my feet. Every corner’s got a whisper and it’s begging me to stay, But the concrete keeps on humming like it wants to drag me away. So I spit another curse at every rule I tore apart, Electric in the chaos of my broken antenna heart. Chorus I’m alive with a broken antenna heart, Picking up the noise from a world falling apart. Tune me in or tear me down — I’ll spark, Yeah, I’m wired wrong and that’s my art. I’m alive with a broken antenna heart, Screaming through the static just to leave a mark. Verse 2 Streetlight angels flicker as I cut across the night, They warn me with their halos but I’m itching for a fight. I’m choking on the echo of a dream I couldn’t catch, With a pocketful of trouble and a lighter for the match. Every siren sings a lullaby that never brings me peace, Just gasoline forgiveness on a chain that won’t release. I’m burning every bridge that ever tried to fall apart, Lighting up the skyline with my broken antenna heart. Bridge If the signal fades, then let it fade — I’ll scream it raw, Carve another anthem on the city’s aching jaw. I don’t need direction, just a spark to tear the dark, Every flaw I’ve got is just another sacred mark. Chorus I’m alive with a broken antenna heart, Picking up the noise from a world falling apart. Tune me in or tear me down — I’ll spark, Yeah, I’m wired wrong and that’s my art. I’m alive with a broken antenna heart, Screaming through the static just to leave a mark.
