Static pulse
A[Verso 1] Static in the attic of a hollowed out head (hollowed out head), Tracing every line of the words I never said. Gravity is pulling but the ground is made of glass (ground is made of glass), Watching all the shadows of the future and the past. Internal pressure climbing like a fever in the dark (fever in the dark), Waiting for a signal, waiting for a little spark. They build the walls high just to see if I can breathe (see if I can breathe), But there's no way out and there's nowhere lef
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