Static Drone

Now that you're gone

I've been falling down

These familiar streets

Are strangers now

My heart beats

All of my blood

Out of this wound

And I own this

Buy into delusions that nobody will ever die alone, die alone

Falling asleep to the television's static drone, static drone

I am starting to believe that everybody always dies alone, dies alone

You can put your hands on me and make me feel like I am made of stone, made of stone

Time slows down

When I see you here

The ghosts of grief

Nauseous to bear

Forcing a smile

The disfigured mask

Strength falters now

And I own this

Buy into delusions that nobody will ever die alone, die alone

Falling asleep to the television's static drone, static drone

I am starting to believe that everybody always dies alone, dies alone

You can put your hands on me and make me feel like I am made of stone, made of stone

Now that you're gone

I've been falling down

These familiar streets

Are strangers now

My heart beats

All of my blood

Out of this wound

You left me