THE QUIET STATIC - KrimsonTheFox

Описание: SONG: THE QUIET STATIC
Length: 4:14

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LYRICS:
*[Intro]*
Waiting for the inevitable hum....
Waiting for the static to start....

*[Verse 1]*
Sunrise breaks, but the blinds are drawn tight
'Cause the calendar says it's a brand new fight.
My muscles are loose, my breath is steady and slow,
But there’s a flicker of doubt, where the darkness will grow.
Checking the phone for a message I dread,
Rehearsing the words that were never quite said.
It's an invisible thread, spun from "What if?" and "Should,"
An engine that idles, misunderstood.

*[Pre-Chorus]*
The room is too bright, the silence too loud,
Stuck in the center of an imaginary crowd.
My heart starts a flutter, a nervous, small twitch,
Like someone just turned a delicate switch.

*[Chorus]*
Oh, the quiet static behind the eyes,
It's the warning signal that never quite dies.
A five-alarm fire in a house made of glass,
Where every clear moment is fading too fast.
It’s the anchor I carry, invisible chain,
Washing over the shoreline, a persistent, cold rain.
I'm just trying to breathe, while the thoughts start to spin,
Fighting the war that's waged deep within.

*[Verse 2]*
The air feels too thick, heavy upon my chest,
A silent conductor that won't let me rest.
The blood in my ears has a rushing, quick sound,
Like the world is dissolving and spinning around.
I trace the lines in the palm of my hand,
Searching for proof that I'm still on the land.
A friendly text message, a simple hello,
Becomes an entire scenario I have to go through.

*[Pre-Chorus]*
The room is too bright, the silence too loud,
Stuck in the center of an imaginary crowd.
My heart starts a flutter, a nervous, small twitch,
Like someone just turned a delicate switch.

*[Chorus]*
Oh, the quiet static behind the eyes,
It's the warning signal that never quite dies.
A five-alarm fire in a house made of glass,
Where every clear moment is fading too fast.
It’s the anchor I carry, invisible chain,
Washing over the shoreline, a persistent, cold rain.
I'm just trying to breathe, while the thoughts start to spin,
Fighting the war that's waged deep within.

*[Bridge]*
They say "just relax," they say "let it all go,"
But they don't see the current that's pulling below.
This high-wire act with no safety net there,
A breath I can't catch, a burden I bear.
But I keep one hand reaching for something that's real,
A tiny connection to the way I should feel.

*[Pre-Chorus]*
The room is too bright, the silence too loud,
Stuck in the center of an imaginary crowd.
My heart starts a flutter, a nervous, small twitch,
Like someone just turned a delicate switch.

*[Final Chorus]*
Oh, the quiet static behind the eyes,
It's the warning signal that never quite dies.
A five-alarm fire in a house made of glass,
Where every clear moment is fading too fast.
It’s the anchor I carry, invisible chain,
Washing over the shoreline, a persistent, cold rain.
I'm just trying to breathe, while the thoughts start to spin,
Fighting the war that's waged deep within.