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Midnight Transmission

Marek Noir

Static on the radio, a frequency so weak
You're the only person that my radar tries to seek
Midnight is descending like a velvet curtain down
While I drive my car alone across this empty town

And the dials are spinning past the limit on the board
Every single note is like a sharp and heavy sword
I'm amplifying everything to break through the despair
Filling up the emptiness with electricity and air

It's a midnight transmission sent across the space
Looking for a photograph of your forgotten face
Turn the volume maximum, let the speakers roar
We are crashing straight into another open door

Can you receive? Can you believe?
This is the moment that we have to leave

It's a midnight transmission sent across the space
Looking for a photograph of your forgotten face
Turn the volume maximum, let the speakers roar
We are crashing straight into another open door

Escrita por: Estudio Malico