Static Heartstrings

{pop

punk chords with minimal percussion,

distant guitar palm-muting} (hey,

hey)

{rhythm fades, percussion stops,

vocals start soft} I am staring at the ceiling tiles again

Counting up the hours until the night will end {soft voice} {bring

back

melody and percussion, chaotic energy}

And I'm falling down,

spinning in a circle now!

Lose my grip, screaming at the top shelf crowd!

(go!) {energetic

belting voice} {guitar solo,

rest of percussion

joins, maximum energy} {shredding melodic lead guitar,

double-time

drums} {tempo holds but backing is sparse,

soft voice}

Trace the lines upon my hand to find a map

Wondering if we will fall into the trap

{breathy close-mic vocals} {full intensity returns,

chaotic and driving} And I'm falling down,

spinning in a circle now!

Lose my grip, screaming at the top shelf crowd!

(yeah!) {passionate shouty

vocals} {guitars ring out,

final drum roll} Spinning in a circle now {final

feedback

ring}