Out of Range - Margot Verrall (Official Audio)

the radio dissolves into static and the sunset stays wide open 🤎 A dreamy tropical-house song with warm pads, dusty percussion and a mezzo-soprano vocal, made for a sunset drive out of town. Listen to the full catalog:    / @margotverrallmusic   tune it down with me... you're driving past the edge of your old hometown at sunset and the radio starts to fade the station turns to static and you don't reach for the dial you feel lighter, like a sudden breath in an open room you're finally hearing what you never quite said the static feels wide like a sea in your head, and it's yours your hand rests on the steering wheel while the tall green pines slide by a slow 105 bpm groove for the last stretch of the drive out of town for anyone who just left the towns they used to fear behind for the ones who lose the signal and start to hear their own voice again your shadow shifts in the amber glow and you let it move away from all you knew do you ever hear the silence as a quiet place to keep? a warm pick if you like melodic pop and tropical house at golden hour reverb-washed, hazy and warm, with pads that feel like the last light of the day out of range and out of time, and the air is clear Lyrics Range and fading light Watch the needle dip as the record bends Driving past the bend where the highway ends Your hand is resting on the steering wheel While the edges blur and the echoes feel Like a sudden breath in an open room Chasing away the coming gloom The tower fades into the tall green pines Leaving behind the fading neon signs Hold it now and let it break We are out of range and the air is clear Past the quiet towns that we used to fear And the static feels wide like a sea in my head Finally hearing what I never quite said Out of range and out of time It is not a gap or a space to fill Listen closely to how the world stands still Your shadow shifts in the amber glow Moving away from all we used to know The tower fades into the tall green pines Leaving behind the fading neon signs Hold it now and let it break We are out of range and the air is clear Past the quiet towns that we used to fear And the static feels wide like a sea in my head Finally hearing what I never quite said Out of range and out of time Maybe the silence was a quiet place Free from the static and the hurried pace Now the frequency is wide and deep A secret promise that we get to keep We are out of range and the air is clear Past the quiet towns that we used to fear And the static feels wide like a sea in my head Finally hearing what I never quite said Out of range and out of time Out of range Out of range Margot Verrall is a virtual artist. This song and visual were created with AI. #tropicalhouse #sunsetdrive #dreampop