In days I'm fine
With no space in my mind
To drown the constant hum of
Melancholy
All I see is grey when someone says your name
I've been running running
From my past
Chasing something
That doesn't last
Stuck on re-runs
Since I turned fifteen
Sleeping all day to forget how
You're taking up space in my mind
When I wake I turn up the static
The only sound I recognize
Filling up my nights with strangers
Letting them waste all my time
When they're done I turn up the static
To clear out what you left behind
Static
I've been looking for the
Static
I've been cutting in and out
From all of the damage
I'll manage if my wires could stand it
All I've got left is the broken connection
Of static, oh this static
I've been looking for the
Static
The static
I've been looking for
I've been looking for the
Static