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A sleek, high-motion dark-pop chase: Zaya hunts her own signal through city static. Whisper-tight verses ride pulsing arps and glitch textures, then a wide, anthemic chorus cuts through with chantable hooks. Distorted sub, serrated synths, and guitar stabs keep it urgent; a halftime bridge filters the vocal like a phone scan before the final lift. Listen to the full album and stream: ➡️ Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/arti... ➡️ Apple Music: / zaya-wolf ➡️ Zaya Wolf Discography: • Zaya Wolf Discography Lyrics: Lines hum low, city under skin— tune the channel, let me in. Static snow on window glass, ghosted faces flicker past. Kept my voice on hold too long, pressed to mute inside your song. Pull the thread beneath the noise, I’m done living without choice. Trace the line—don’t break, don’t tire; hold one breath—then light the wire. Count it down—feel it rise— hit that stop—then mobilize. Run the wires—trace me home, through the static, through the tone. If I fade, don’t let me go, pull the signal till it glows. Run the wires—cut the lies, bring me back from quiet skies. I won’t break, I won’t retire— tune me in—run the wires. Cross-talk hums like hidden teeth, every yes with pain beneath. Streetlight veins and copper nights, I redraw the traffic lights. Hold your rules behind the glass— watch me spark and overpass. Trace the line—don’t break, don’t tire; hold on four—ignite the wire. Three—the toms, two—the rise, one—the cut—now synchronize. Run the wires—trace me home, through the static, through the tone. If I fade, don’t let me go, pull the signal till it glows. Run the wires—cut the lies, bring me back from quiet skies. I won’t break, I won’t retire— tune me in—run the wires. Scan… search… say my name. I won’t disappear to fit your frame. Lift the floor, remove the choir— DON’T—DROP—THE—WIRE! Run the wires—trace me home, thread the thunder through the dome. If I fade, don’t let me go, pull the signal till it glows. Run the wires—cut the lies, every mile says realize. Touch the brake—I’ll climb it higher— (GO! GO! GO!) run the wires. Lines go quiet, dawn replies— still connected, open eyes. #runthewires #cinematicdarkpop #darkpop #popmusic #tracemehome #zayawolf #sniffandspinrecords #selfreclamation #industrialpop #newmusic2026