Songtexte




Static in my mind like a broken TV glow
Words get tangled up, thoughts running too slow
Try to tune in clear but the signal won't stay
Every time I lock a thought it just drifts away
Fog in my head like a storm on repeat
Memories glitching, looping old defeats
I scribble every line just to find my ground
But half of what I write never makes a sound
Lost in the static, still searching for the spark
Feeling out the dark, trying to leave a mark
Each flicker of truth feels gone too soon
But I'm still holding tight, humming my own tune
Brain fog heavy but I won't sit still
Static can scream but it won't break my will
Even through the haze I can see that light
Every faded thought's just fuel to the fight
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase
Static creeps back like whispers in the night
Thoughts skip frames, can't get the timing right
Every plan I make feels stuck on pause
But I keep pressing play, no matter the cost
Glitches in my head like a scratched up track
Some days I lose the beat and can't get it back
But even when the noise tries to drown me out
I ride the broken rhythm, push through the doubt
Lost in the static, still climbing uphill
Every shaky step proves I'm here for real
The fog might linger but it won't define
A clear voice waiting at the end of the line
Brain fog heavy but I won't sit still
Static can scream but it won't break my will
Even through the haze I can see that light
Every faded thought's just fuel to the fight
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase
Lost in the static, thoughts cutting in and out
Echoes in my head, trying to sort the madness out
Lost in the static, still fighting through the haze
Every broken signal just fuels another phase



Autor(en): Kenneth David Williamson, Robert Clemente Cardillo Ii



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