[Verse 1] They call me Mr. Static Fuzzy-brained Half-awake Couch full of burned-out lighters Calendar packed with mistakes I’m scrolling like a ghost Blue glow on my face Whole world talking in color I hear it all in gray [Pre-Chorus] Is it me or the wiring’s fucked? Am I here or I’m out of luck? Every word that I try gets stuck Gets stuck Gets— [Chorus] I’m dissociation Total miscommunication Mouth is moving but it’s all dead air All dead air (shit) Catching that train at a lonely station Wrong destination Don’t know who the hell is there I’m dissociation Misinterpretation Every thought feels like it’s cracked and split in two Mr. Static in the goddamn basement And I don’t know how to tune back into you [Verse 2] Eyes on the ceiling plaster Heart on airplane mode Laugh at the wrong damn moment Take every joke too cold You say “talk to me Just talk” But I glitch Then I choke Every “I’m fine I’m fine” Is just another broke-ass note [Pre-Chorus] Is it me or the signal’s fucked? Am I cursed or I’m just bad luck? Every hug that I fake feels stuck Feels stuck Feels— [Chorus] I’m dissociation Total miscommunication Mouth is moving but it’s all dead air All dead air (shit) Catching that train at a lonely station Wrong destination Don’t know where I even sit I’m dissociation Misinterpretation Every mirror just throws back someone new Mr. Static in the fucked-up basement And I don’t know how to tune back into you
