You've got the right idea
Let's stall out in mid air
Too hard a thing to settle
Plunge down, you're barely scraping by
Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound
Collect, compile, complete
A list of ends to meet (trail beads of water racing)
And they may as well be strangers (past rows of windows reeling)
And we're taught not to talk to them
Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound
Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound
