Verse
Black tile floor, static in my chest
Kick drum splits the bone, no time to rest
Name goes quiet, face turns to smoke
One more drop before the signal broke
Pre-Chorus
Losing count, losing shape
Every cell here starting to erase
Hands go up before the break
Chorus
Cold static liturgy, singing through the wire
Cold static liturgy, burning off the frame
Lose the name, lose the face, lose the weight of me
Cold static liturgy, till there's nothing left to save
Verse
Strobe cuts white across the sea of heads
Numbers blur where the low end spreads
Skin on skin, no need for words
Static prayer in the pulse we heard
Pre-Chorus
Losing count, losing shape
Every cell here starting to erase
Hands go up before the break
Chorus
Cold static liturgy, singing through the wire
Cold static liturgy, burning off the frame
Lose the name, lose the face, lose the weight of me
Cold static liturgy, till there's nothing left to save
Bridge
No mirror left to hold my shape
Just current, floor, and open space
I was someone at the door
Now I'm only frequency, nothing more
Chorus
Cold static liturgy, singing through the wire
Cold static liturgy, burning off the frame
Lose the name, lose the face, lose the weight of me
Cold static liturgy, till there's nothing left to save