Receiver from Receiver by DEAD LIGHTS

Hear, hear me call,
With a song, looping ad infinitum.
You’re my receiver.
Now tune in and believe.

You’re my receiver.
Now believe.

Go, go with me,
To a place over the rainbow.
Far, far from here.
As sure as moons pull the tides, I will pull you inside.
Move with the sea.
If you choose, let go and flow with me.

You’re my receiver.
Now tune in and believe.
You’re my receiver.
Now believe.

My waves can save.
I’m preaching on frequencies drifting your way.

Are you receiving me?

The tower is high. Pure in design.
My all seeing eye. Both dark and divine.
This beacon is mine. And the signal is live.
It’s alive.

Hear, hear my voice.
Wide and vast, louder than the past.
Now come, take my hand.
I speak in a tongue only some understand...
And you are one.

You’re my receiver.
Now believe.
You’re my receiver.
You won’t need faith when you have me.
You’re my receiver.
Now believe.
You’re my receiver.
I’m the priest of the frequencies you need.
You’re my receiver.
Believe.

I’m a little lighthouse, beaming over Babylon.
I’m a little lighthouse.
I’ll guide you through the night, until we see the day.
I’m a little lighthouse, shining over Sodom.
I’m a little lighthouse.
I’ll guide you through, with lovers eyes, and show the way.

You’re my receiver.

• Electronic
• London