Dead Channel Summer
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- alternative hip hop
- trip hop
- indie electronic
- synthpop
- neo-psychedelia
- psychedelic pop
- art pop
Lyrics
Intro – distant, filtered
Sun go down on the satellite sea…
Nobody callin’ back to me…
Verse 1
Blue motel glow and a half-dead moon
TV in the corner singin’ out of tune
Ash in the swimming pool, bikes in the yard
Kids spray-paint halos on a rusted-out car
Everybody’s laughing with a crack in their teeth
Cheap little paradise, expensive grief
Postcards burning in the dashboard light
Dreams taste bitter when they sit too long at night
Pre-Chorus
I hear the wires hum your name again
Like static in the bones of the summer wind
Chorus
Dead channel summer, radio rain
We dance in the dark just to feel something strange
Neon ghosts in the shopping mall glow
Nobody leaves and nobody knows
Dead channel summer, glitter and rust
Love in the speakers but the signal don’t trust
Hands to the sky while the city comes loose
Everybody’s running but there’s nothing to lose
Verse 2
Cigarette sunset over convenience stores
The sky look bruised like it’s been here before
Plastic saints in the laundromat spin
Washing old sins that keep crawling back in
I saw your shadow in a vending machine
Smiling like a glitch in a fever dream
Everybody’s talking in a coded haze
Stuck in the loop of the end-of-days
Bridge – stripped down / dreamy
If I sleep now, will the world stay still?
Will the floodlights fade from the windowsill?
If I call out through the dead FM
Will you come back through the static again?
Chorus
Dead channel summer, radio rain
We dance in the dark just to feel something strange
Neon ghosts in the shopping mall glow
Nobody leaves and nobody knows
Dead channel summer, glitter and rust
Love in the speakers but the signal don’t trust
Hands to the sky while the city comes loose
Everybody’s running but there’s nothing to lose
Outro – fading, warped, spoken
No reception…
No tomorrow forecast…
Just heat…
Just static…
Just us…
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