Bill Thompson

Lyrics

Moving shadows on the windowpane
Midnight stories falling like the rain
Every signal fades into the sound
Still I feel the echo leading back to you

Slow motion in a crowded room
Lost between the silence and the gloom
Nothing lasts but somehow we remain
Floating through the frequencies again


If we disappear tonight
Will the stars remember why
We were sparks inside the dark
Holding on to fading lights


We’re just static hearts
Drifting through the sound
Lost inside the distant glow
But never letting go

Static hearts
Running through the night haze
Every broken piece of us
Becomes another star


Ghost reflections dancing on the glass
Moments bending as the hours pass
Every memory is breathing slow
Like a distant radio

And maybe we’re unfinished lines
Fragments frozen out of time
But even when the signal bends
I hear your voice again


No destination
No explanation
Only the rhythm underneath

No hesitation
Across the stations
You’re still the frequency in me


We’re just static hearts
Drifting through the sound
Lost inside the distant glow
But never letting go

Static hearts
Running through the night haze
Every broken piece of us
Becomes another star
© 2026 Words and Music by William Fred Thompson