

Another voice coming through the wall
Telling me
who I should become Another face in a little blue light Everybody
talks, but nobody says much
I kept the volume high enough To drown the question underneath If
everybody wants a piece of me What’s gonna still belong
to me? Cut the wire
Kill the feed
I wanna hear what’s left of me
NO SIGNAL
I’m finally coming through
No voices in my head Telling me what I’m supposed to do
NO SIGNAL
Let the whole damn network die If I disappear tonight
Maybe I come back alive I come back— ALIVE!
Everybody selling something now
A better body, better life
Pick a side and wear it like a name
Then tear apart the other side
I don’t need another photograph
To prove that I was really here
Give me four walls and a screaming amp
Loud enough to make it clear
Cut the wire Kill the feed There’s something
underneath
NO SIGNAL I’m finally coming through
No voices in my head
Telling me what I’m supposed to do
NO SIGNAL Let the whole damn network die
If I disappear tonight
Maybe I come back alive CUT IT OFF!
No feed No name No numbers keeping score No likes No chains
I don’t need them anymore Turn it down
Turn me UP Let the speakers fucking—
BREAK!
Maybe silence isn’t empty
Maybe empty’s what I need
Maybe underneath the static
There was always something
real in me
NO SIGNAL I’m finally coming through
I can hear my own voice now
And I remember what it used to do
NO SIGNAL Let the whole damn network die If I disappear tonight
Don’t come looking for me online I’m not gone
I’m not lost I’m just finally— ALIVE!
No signal. No signal.
No signal.
Good.