This sunlight cutting through the open fields Can't be communicated by radio waves And through this flashlight keyhole memory Receive a thousand signals and can't respond So keep your hands to yourself And relay the message to your friends that nothing's wrong Reverse reception on this lifeless satellite Push this button End the transmission So keep your hands to yourself In this transit station reconnection to our lives In transit like my voice cutting through this line It's just the same Old song broadcasted on the radio It's just the same I'm not worth your time End the transmission This absence is making relations come undone It's breaking the air waves I'm losing you In the transmission