Song Length |
3:17 |
Genre |
Unique - Unclassified, Folk - Americana |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cool, Welcoming |
Subject |
Radio, Communication |
Similar Artists |
Jeff Buckley |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Lyrics & Music - ©2025 Mitch Cooper
[Verse 1]
I tune the dial through all the white noise
Searching for hints of your distant voice
Radio waves, they bounce through space
Carrying all of my thoughts I can't replace
[Chorus]
Your broadcasting a signal,
That I just can't feel
I catch bits and pieces
As I adjust the wheel
Send me your signal
Make it loud and clear
Find my channel
I will sense you're near
[Verse 2]
Night after night, I adjust the dial
Listening for your voice, all the while
Your station fades as the new dawn appears
I've Lost your transmission, through all the years
[Chorus]
Your broadcasting a signal,
That I just can't feel
I catch bits and pieces
As I adjust the wheel
Send me your signal
Make it loud and clear
Find my channel
I will sense you're near
[Bridge]
What if we're both transmitting calls?
We're both listening to empty halls?
Just two random signals, passing through the night
We never seem to align just right
[Chorus]
Your broadcasting a signal,
That I just can't feel
I catch bits and pieces
As I adjust the wheel
Send me your signal
Make it loud and clear
Find my channel
I will sense you're near