[Intro]
Static in my mind, frequencies collide
Fatima's voice fades in through analog nights
When darkness fell, we made our own light
Hay Mohammadi, where memories take flight
[Verse 1]
Hand claps echo through the power cuts
Ancient rhythms that we never gave up
Before screens took over, before we grew up
Those simple games worth more than gold, what's up
Signal's breaking down, can't find the station
Lost between worlds, digital frustration
Sunset prayers blend with radio static
My childhood dissolving, turning automatic
[Chorus]
In between the signals, I'm trying to find you
Memories glitch out, but they remind you
Of those blackout nights when time stood still
Now everything's connected, but nothing feels real
(Nothing feels real, ayy, nothing feels real)
[Verse 2]
Street vendor's call through the morning haze
Mixed with construction, these modern days
Trying to hold onto what made us, we
Lost in translation between you and me
F*ck these algorithms trying to replace
The warmth of your voice, your smiling face
Every sunset brings me back to then
When connection wasn't measured in megabytes, amen
[Bridge]
They say the future's bright, but I miss the dark
When we couldn't see shit but felt with our hearts
Now everything's lit up but we're falling apart
Trading soul for signal, that's just the start
[Chorus]
In between the signals, I'm trying to find you
Memories glitch out, but they remind you
Of those blackout nights when time stood still
Now everything's connected, but nothing feels real
(Nothing feels real, ayy, nothing feels real)
[Outro]
Static fades out, frequencies die
Fatima's voice, a lullaby
Caught between worlds, analog to new
Till the signal fades and the memory comes through
(Bismillah, let it come through)