Static Signal

(hummmm) Checked the plastic twice in the cold floodlight

Screenshotted the text in the dead of the night

Delete the trace in the stockroom shade

While the radio plays and the memories fade

Five percent left on the power bank glow

Missed my one shot and I watched you go (oh-oh-oh)

We are the ones who let the spark slip away

Lost in the static at the end of the day (yeah-eah)

Paper cup steam in the fluorescent glare

Holding the phone like you're almost still there

Empty aisle six where the shadows remain

Staring at the screen but it's not the same

We are the ones who let the spark slip away

Lost in the static at the end of the day (yeah-eah)

Just a missed chance in the dark (ahhhh)