I feel static
With my soul in ruins
I'm just white noise
Hissing in the background
Behind trembling eyelids
On a TV with no signal
(On a TV with no signal)

My spine bends beneath the weight
In the dark room, a lit cigarette
Spitting out dust, chewing metal
I am the leftover, the trivial trash
(Trivial trash)

Dead frequency, the cable snapped
There are no remnants of equilibrium
Rust on the teeth, the taste of salt
A screen glitch, a fatal fault

Dead frequency, the cable snapped
There are no remnants of equilibrium
Rust on the teeth, the taste of salt
A screen glitch, a fatal fault

Don't try to change the channel
Don't try to change the channel
Don't try to change the channel
Don't try to change the channel

My spine bends beneath the weight
In the dark room, a lit cigarette
Spitting out dust, chewing metal
I am the leftover, the trivial trash

Dead frequency, the cable snapped
There are no remnants of equilibrium
Rust on the teeth, the taste of salt
A screen glitch, a fatal fault

Dead frequency, the cable snapped
There are no remnants of equilibrium
Rust on the teeth, the taste of salt
A screen glitch, a fatal fault

Noise, white noise
Soul in ruins
Hissing
Hissing
Until the wire breaks