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