Static in My Chest

Verse

Broken glass on the taxi lane

Ears still ringing, low and strange

Wires crossed behind my eyes

Static climbing, no disguise

Pre-Chorus

Six a.m. and the crowd thins out

Breath like smoke without a doubt

Something's building, low and tight

Static in my chest ignites

Chorus

Static in my chest

Sunrise breaking on the west

Static in my chest

Wired open, никогда rest

Static in my chest

Gold spark running through the grey

Static in my chest

Won't shut off, won't fade away

Verse

Jacket zipper, cold against skin

Streetlight flickers, letting the day in

Coffee steam and diesel air

Last night's glitter in my hair

Pre-Chorus

Six a.m. and the crowd thins out

Breath like smoke without a doubt

Something's building, low and tight

Static in my chest ignites

Chorus

Static in my chest

Sunrise breaking on the west

Static in my chest

Wired open, never rest

Static in my chest

Gold spark running through the grey

Static in my chest

Won't shut off, won't fade away

Bridge

Maybe this is what it means

Living loud in the in-between

No more bassline, no more crowd

Just this current, humming loud

Chorus

Static in my chest

Sunrise breaking on the west

Static in my chest

Wired open, never rest

Static in my chest

Gold spark running through the grey

Static in my chest

Won't shut off, won't fade away