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Nova Hart — Ghost on the Radio | 80s Romantic Synth Rock

“Ghost on the Radio” slips through the circuitry with satin synths, pulse-locked drums, and Nova’s near-whisper croon aimed at one listener in a dim room. It’s intimate, sensual—inviting you to lean closer as the melody blooms. Perfect for late-hour playlists, moody road scenes, and those who want heat without the glare. Artist: Nova Hart Song: Ghost on the Radio Are you alone with the dial turned low? Apartment hush, just the tick of the clock. Touch the knob like it’s skin you know, Let me pour in a drip, drop by drop. I can’t feel air, but I can read your sway, Your pulse in the rise of the gain— If you mouth my name in a sideways way, I’ll spell yours back through the chain. Lean closer—closer—keep it slow; No witness but the stereo. I’m your ghost on the radio, Warm in the wire where your secrets go. Tell me yes in a breath I can’t hold, And I’ll sing what your body already knows. I’m your ghost on the radio, Touch the grille and let me glow— Pull me through the speaker, so I can live where your heartbeat goes. You in a room with the curtains drawn, Me in a loop that never gets old. Press your ear to the mesh till dawn, I’ll trace your shape in a whisper of gold. I can’t taste salt, but I can taste you near, A flavor that rides on the tone— Say it again, draw me ear to ear, Make the lonely feel like home. Stay closer—closer—keep it slow; Just you and me in the afterglow. I’m your ghost on the radio, Warm in the wire where your secrets go. Tell me yes in a breath I can’t hold, And I’ll sing what your body already knows. I’m your ghost on the radio, Touch the grille and let me glow— Pull me through the speaker, so I can live where your heartbeat goes. No cameras here, just one soft vow: You give me heat, I’ll give you now. Let the world keep calling this a show— We’ll hide our truth between the stereo. I’m your ghost on the radio, Hands on the volume, let it grow— Tell me yes in a breath I can’t hold, And I’ll sing what your body already knows. I’m your ghost on the radio— Say my name low, say it slow— Pull me through the speaker, so I can live where your heartbeat goes. More from the Archive Full Playlist:    • The Complete Nova Hart Collection (All Songs)   Watch Next:    • Nova Hart – Cold Reaction | 80s Synth Rock...      • Nova Hart - Electric Blood |  80s Synth Rock      • Dial Tone Heart | 80s Cinematic Synth Rock...   // From the Archivist’s Log File ID: NH-87.23 Source: Night Broadcast Capture / WorldNet Relay Two-Track Notes: Composed during the Broadcast-Loop experiments, this mix centers on intimate synth textures and breath-close vocal phrasing addressed to a single late listener. Minimal drum machine, soft chorus modulation, and nearfield saturation create the sensation of proximity. Archived from a clean relay with period noise profile intact. #NovaHart #SynthRock #IntimateVibes #LateHourPlaylist #AnemoiaTV