Three AM
The signal drops at three AM and you’re not sure it was ever there. Rain on the windshield, headlights cutting nothing, someone on the overpass who might be you from last week. The bassline isn’t coming from the speakers anymore — it’s in the drywall, in the plumbing, in the space between your heartbeat and the next one.
You locked the door but left the window cracked because some part of you wants to know what’s out there. The city’s holding its breath. The dial tone hums like something sacred and the walls are closing in on a room you don’t remember entering.
Something in the frequency that’s not yours. Never was.
Tracks
- 01 Three AM 3:25
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Three AM, the signal drops again Headlights cutting through the rain Someone's watching from the overpass Every shadow wearing someone's face [Pre-Chorus] Can't shake it, can't trace it Bassline in the walls and I can taste it [Chorus] Static on the line, static on the line Something in the frequency that's not mine Pull me under, pull me through Every corner folding into you [Verse 2] Locked the door but left the window cracked Heard a voice play back on playback City breathing heavy, holding still Pressure dropping — something's coming, will [Pre-Chorus] Can't fake it, can't place it Heart rate and the sub-bass interlaced, kid [Chorus] Static on the line, static on the line Something in the frequency that's not mine Pull me under, pull me through Every corner folding into you [Bridge] Dial tone humming like a hymn Lights go out — the walls close in Who's that standing in the hall? Never rang but still you called [Outro] Static… static… Something on the line that's not mine…