Echoes of Analog

Turn the dial, static breathe
Vinyl spins, needle weave
Polaroids fade, moments past
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Back when silence had a tone
Cassette dreams, rewind hope
Paper feelings, letters wrote
Streetlights whisper, secrets youth
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
In the hum of long ago
Touch a photograph, feel the grain
Laugh again, taste the rain
Simple voices, strings and tapes
Real life hidden, in escape
Static fades, records stop
Hold the moment, let it drop
Echoes linger, gently sway
Analog calling, here to stay
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Back when silence had a tone
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
I still hear it soft and slow
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Echoes of analog
Let the signal overflow