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[Куплет 1] You left a frequency humming in the wall A thin blue thread beneath the evening call I found your name inside an old relay Still carrying a message with no place to stay [Алдынғы қайырма] Every signal bends before it reaches land Every promise loses shape in a stranger's hands [Қайырма] I keep tuning past the silence Past the stations we once knew There is no return address here But the static sounds like you I won't call it resurrection I won't dress it up as fate Just a little human weather Moving through an empty space [Куплет 2] The archivist marked our file with faded ink Two brief appearances, longer than you'd think A photograph of wires beneath the floor And one red light that never blinked before [Алдынғы қайырма] Maybe distance is a language without sound Maybe what we lose keeps circling around [Қайырма] I keep tuning past the silence Past the stations we once knew There is no return address here But the static sounds like you I won't call it resurrection I won't dress it up as fate Just a little human weather Moving through an empty space [Көпір] If you hear this, don't come looking Some transmissions should remain Let the signal cross the border Let it wash out in the rain I am learning not to answer Every flicker, every flame Somewhere between gone and distant I can finally leave your name [Final chorus] I keep tuning past the silence Past the stations we once knew There is no return address here And the static isn't you Still, i won't call it meaningless Still, i won't pretend i'm brave Just a little human weather Finding somewhere else to fade [Аутро] Finding somewhere else to fade Finding somewhere else to fade
