Static - Unplayed By Hands (Official Audio)

Title: Static Album: Moonmilk Genre: Downtempo Trip-Hop A year of nothing but hiss on the line— I'd open my mouth, and the white noise came. Every word I reached for broke up in the wire, and please kept cutting out halfway. You didn't grab the dial. You didn't force it. You turned it so slow I could barely tell, a hair at a time, and you waited for me, till a signal came up from under the swell. Turn me up— I'm coming in clear for the first time, your voice on every station I've got. Turn me up— all that static, and under it, this: good, please, more— I'm coming in clear. You told me I could ask for anything, and the answer was yes. I went so quiet you could hear the hum— then please came through like a station at night, full strength from the far side of the dark. Then you found a frequency I didn't know I had, somewhere deep, and you said don't chase it, don't touch the dial—let it come in on its own. So I held still. And it came. Turn me up— I'm coming in clear for the first time, your voice on every station I've got. Turn me up— all that static, and under it, this: good, please, more— I'm coming in clear. It didn't spike. It rose like a signal at dawn, one bar, then two, then every bar full, and the first clear word on the air was your name. Mine, I said—and you said that one sticks, like a station you leave on all night, like a song you don't ever turn off. Turn me up— I came in clear for the first time, your voice on every station I've got. Turn me up— not a crackle left, only this: good, please, more, mine, stay— I came in clear. "Loud and clear."