Tune It In

Ghost reception, coloured haze Digital breakfast on a tray Broken signals on parade Half-forgotten satellite ballet White noise fever in my ear Red cassette dreams from the shelf Cardboard faces disappear Swapping channels with myself Red velvet chair turned upside down Numbers flicker on the screen Paper houses, painted frown Living scenes in black machine Circuit laughter cracks the air Silver linings run from view People moving, never there Static voices like a zoo I see shadows in the frame Lost reflections, no one’s name My screen breaks in static dreams Someone’s crawling out the code Colour burning through my seams Cassettes spin, the wires go rogue Hey hey, tune it in Hey hey, tune it in Silver tongue, electric queen Fruits of chaos from the maze Velvet patterns, plastic scene Pixel madness, hey, tune it in Crossed out signals on the wall Mirror faces slip away Synthetic voices make the call Glass confessions on display My screen breaks in static dreams Someone’s crawling out the code Color burning through my seams Cassettes spin, the wires go rogue Hey hey, tune it in Hey hey, tune it in Oh oh, tune it in Hey hey, tune it in Wires tangle in my sleep Transmissions twist around my mind Neon shadows start to weep Left on airwaves undefined Hey hey, tune it in Hey hey, tune it in Lost it in