[Verse 1] Static's not a sound anymore, it's the only thing that's left — the strings I used to hear you in are warping into something less. [Instrumental Interlube] [Pre-Chorus] [vocal starts fragmenting — words clipped, glitched, cutting in and out] Can't— find— the frequency— can't— hold— the— [Chorus] Winter's interference, winter's interference, every signal breaking down, winter's interference, winter's interference, I can't hear you anymore. [Instrumental Interlube] [Verse 2] [more fragmented than verse 1 — half-formed phrases, gaps where words should be] The porch light— flickers— out— the dial's— just— noise now— nothing left— to tune— [Bridge] [full instrumental breakdown — glitch, warped motif fragment from "Low Orbit, October," rhythm destabilizes completely, no vocal or only broken syllables] [Final Chorus] [vocal partially restored but still unstable — cutting in and out, never fully clean again] Winter's interference, winter's interference, every signal breaking down, winter's interference, winter's interference, I can't hear you anymore.
