Out Here

Songtekst

[Verse 1] The cabin clock rewinds each tick, a slow reverse of time, Red light flickers on the panel, humming a low, steady rhyme. I stare at numbers, breathe in sync, the rhythm of a lone star, While the night‑sky flips to neon, chrome‑swept constellations afar. [Pre‑Chorus] Your voice threads through the helmet wire, a calm chord slicing static, “I’m ready,” I whisper, “you say go,” the universe feels plastic. The world outside blurs into watercolor, a smear that fades, I feel the ship’s pulse, the pulse of a dream that’s taking its first bite. [Chorus] Hold the line, I’m drifting out— Past the blue, beyond the sound. If you can hear me, keep me near, I’m still a voice somewhere out here. [Verse 2] A photo curls in my pocket, ribbon‑shaped with silver edges frayed, Faces melt as the oxygen gauge drops, the numbers start to wane. I watch the shoreline vanish, a line of light that bends, A fragile thread pulled taut across the void, a single, stubborn dream. [Pre‑Chorus] Signals twist, meters sway, Earth shrinks to a pale smear, “I’m ready,” I repeat, “you say go,” the turning world disappears. The ship hums a lullaby, a quiet electric roar, I hear the silence that surrounds us, the silence we adore. [Chorus] Hold the line, I’m drifting out— Past the blue, beyond the sound. If you can hear me, keep me near, I’m still a voice somewhere out here. [Bridge] No falling back, no echo left, just a quiet room where stars press tight, I trace constellations in the dark, a map that feels confessed. How silent can a heart get soft when every road unspools into nothing? I let the weight of the universe fall, a gentle, distant thundering. [Final Chorus] Hold the line, I’m drifting out— Past the blue, beyond the sound. If you can hear me, keep me near, I’m still a voice somewhere out here. Hold the line, the signal fades, Darkness curls around my thoughts. If you can hear me, keep me near, I’m still a voice somewhere out here. [Outro] Somewhere out here— A voice somewhere out here.