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Open the window, leave the latch undone
Garden of the gray noise growing in the sun
Tuned my old radio to a quiet frequency
Found a thousand petals where the silence used to be
Static is a season nobody can name
Soft electric pollen drifting through the panes
Counting all the wavelengths landing on the floor
Bloom keeps blooming, asking nothing more
Listen to the whisper of the empty band
Feel the soft transmission landing in your hand
Nothing here is broken, nothing here is wrong
Just the slow vibration of the in-between song
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden growing in the room
Static bloom, static bloom
Open every window, let the petals through
Static bloom, static bloom
Listen to the hush till the hush is true
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden growing into you
Pulled the dusty cable, traced it to the ground
Roots beneath the carpet, humming all around
Maybe every silence has a color I forgot
Maybe every wire is a stem inside the plot
Maybe what is missing is the loudest thing I've heard
Maybe what is broken speaks the cleanest word
Maybe in the quiet there's a melody to share
Floating like a seed across the open air
Listen to the whisper of the empty band
Feel the soft transmission landing in your hand
Nothing here is broken, nothing here is wrong
Just the slow vibration of the in-between song
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden growing in the room
Static bloom, static bloom
Open every window, let the petals through
Static bloom, static bloom
Listen to the hush till the hush is true
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden growing into you
Soft, soft, soft, falling on the floor
Soft, soft, soft, knocking on the door
What you call the silence is a garden in the wall
What you call the empty is the fullness after all
Static bloom, static bloom
Carry every petal till the petals carry you
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden, beautiful and true
Static bloom, static bloom
Open every window, let the new come through
Static bloom, static bloom
Quiet little garden growing into you