The story
He walks the edge of silence, where the signal dies first.
He stands where the bars drop out and the screen goes dark, holding on to one last message that never gets a reply. The town around him feels emptied out—one more goodbye swallowed by the static, one more name left hanging in the deadzone as he keeps waiting for a line that will not come.
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Lyrics
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