Frequency Lost (Intro)

About the song:
A spoken world with a somewhat eerie touch, school of sound, “Frequency Lost,” is elusive in heart. It captures isolation, visceral ravages of loss, and even the phantom of someone long departed. It merges soundscapes of ambient and echoed singing with artistic pronouncements and gives a shattering eminence of a fading breath taken. 📡💔

“Maybe love’s just a frequency… and once you lose it, all you hear is yourself.”

For everyone who’s ever replayed old messages, stared at the “typing…” bubble, or listened to silence hoping it would answer — this is your transmission into the void.

Lyrics:

[Intro – faint static + soft breathing + reverb whispers]
(whispered)
Can you hear me?
...Or am I just talking to the static again?

Sometimes I think I still feel you —
in the space between songs,
in the moments when the world goes quiet
and my head gets too loud.

They say distance heals,
but it doesn’t —
it just makes the silence sound sharper.

(Low hum builds, faint heartbeat kicks in)

[Spoken Verse 1 – calm, drifting tone]
I’ve been chasing signals that don’t reach back.
Scrolling through ghosts that used to answer.
Every “read” feels like a gravestone,
every “typing…” feels like hope.

I keep replaying your voice in my head
like it’s stuck between radio stations —
just static,
just fragments.

You said, “don’t lose yourself.”
But I did.
And maybe that’s how I found what’s left.

[Fast Spoken Rap – stream of thought, quick rhythm, low beat fade-in]
My head runs at full volume.
Every memory looping like a glitch,
every truth I tried to ignore catching up fast.
I’m not sure if I miss you
or just the sound of someone listening.

I don’t sleep —
I drift.
I don’t love —
I replay.
I keep reaching for the signal
even though I know it’s gone.

(Short pause)

It’s funny how silence
can feel louder than words ever did.

[Spoken Verse 2 – emotional monologue / soft beat enters]
I used to think love was light —
something that glows when you’re near.
But maybe love’s just a frequency,
and once you lose it,
all you hear is yourself.

Now the noise is all I have.
The echoes, the replays,
the what-ifs —
they talk louder than you ever did.

And maybe that’s what hurts most —
not that you’re gone,
but that I can still hear you
in everything.

(Beat fades to silence; only static remains)

[Outro – whispered reflection + static fade-out]
If love was a signal,
I guess mine cut out.
But somewhere in the silence,
you can still hear me —
trying to reach you.

(Static distortion, faint heartbeat → cuts to silence.)

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