Testo di Static Progress

The picture's bleached, a faded blue A silent film I can't replay The dial-tone hum of me and you Is quietly erased today This plastic shell of what I knew And the current pulls me under A silent, weightless fear A voice cuts through the thunder Nothing solid's waiting here Every circuit screams I can't go on A broken signal, weak and gone But in the noise, a fragile tone A single frequency I own I swear I'll find a way to carry on On on On on find a way I trace the grooves you left behind A phantom limb, a ghost of touch The algorithm of my mind Replays the moments that hurt too much It says the code was ill-designed And the current pulls me under A silent, weightless fear A voice cuts through the thunder Nothing solid's waiting here Every circuit screams I can't go on A broken signal, weak and gone But in the noise, a fragile tone A single frequency I own I swear I'll find a way to carry on This damaged tape, it starts to mend I'm learning how to re-begin Not to fix but to transcend Play the static to the end On on On on find a way The screen no longer shows your name The data stream begins to clear A different, unfamiliar aim Is quietly taking root in here This constant, low-grade, quiet shame Though the current pulls me under That weightless, old despair A new voice breaks the thunder Something's waiting, even there Every circuit screamed I can't go on A broken signal, almost gone But in the noise, a stronger tone This frequency is mine alone I know I've found a way to carry on On on found a way