[Verse] The lights are low, the room’s a haze, We move slow through memory’s maze. That cracklin’ song on a busted radio, Tells a crooked tale we both know. [Pre-Chorus] Hands worn, but hold me tight, In this static, we find light. [Chorus] Slow dance through the noise and the pain, Ghosts in the wires call our names again. Spin me ‘round in this old shadowed room, Our blues burn bright in the radio’s gloom. [Verse] Time’s chased us down, left its scars, But here we are, beneath these stars. The hiss and pop, our secret song, Together fierce, where we belong. [Pre-Chorus] Hands worn, but hold me tight, In this static, we find light. [Chorus] Slow dance through the noise and the pain, Ghosts in the wires call our names again. Spin me ‘round in this old shadowed room, Our blues burn bright in the radio’s gloom. [Bridge] Call it broken, call it wrong, But in this crackle, we’re strong. Old souls wired tight, defiant and free, Dancing through the static, just you and me. [Chorus] Slow dance through the noise and the pain, Ghosts in the wires call our names again. Spin me ‘round in this old shadowed room, Our blues burn bright in the radio’s gloom. [Outro] Burn bright, yeah burn bright, In the radio’s dirty light. Slow dance, slow dance— Hold me close, one more chance.