Static (Instrumental)

At the shoreline in a snowstorm

I was baptized

Like a new born

In the static

There was a voice inside a dream

Said: Lift your head up

Come up clean

In the static

You were a wild thing

Pretending to be tame

I was a wild thing

Trapped inside a cage

I wasn't looking for deliverance

When you walked in from the wilderness

I was yours and you were mine

But everything returns on time

To the static

Though the circuit boards erased

Flashes of memory still remain

In the static

In between the ones and zeros

You will find me if you let go

In the static

You were a wild thing

Pretending to be tame

I was a wild thing

Trapped inside a cage

I wasn't looking for deliverance

When you walked in from the wilderness

I was yours and you were mine

But everything returns on time

To the static

To the static

To the static