Turn the dial, hear the static scream,
A broken signal, a shattered dream.
Voices call from the great unknown,
But the silence answers, "You're on your own."
Static and silence,
A war inside my head.
Breaking the violence,
Where angels used to tread.
I'll find the sound, I'll tune the pain,
Through static and silence, I'll rise again.
Noise erupts, a fractured tune,
A melody lost in an empty room.
But in the chaos, I find a spark,
A distant beacon cutting the dark.
Through distortion, through decay,
I'll find the song, I'll make my way.
Even in the quiet, I still can feel,
A heartbeat pounding, something real.
Static and silence,
A war inside my head.
Breaking the violence,
Where angels used to tread.
I'll find the sound, I'll tune the pain,
Through static and silence, I'll rise again.
The static fades, the silence sings,
A new voice rises on broken wings.