[Intro] [four-on-the-floor kick drum, vinyl crackle, staccato brass stabs] These empty pockets and this restless brain [record scratch] Keep screaming out my name in vain [full band enters, walking synth bass, swing piano] These comfort zones are shackles I can't break A soul-crushing compromise I have to make [Chorus] [processed female vocals, bright brass section] I'd burn this static life and hit the gas And watch it all explode behind the glass [Outro] [filter sweep on brass] A different kind of life beyond the static A different kind of life less automatic
