Fade Into Static

Static on the radio,

dynamic in my chest

Counting down the hours,

trying to get some rest

But the walls are closing in,

painting everything in grey (grey...)

I can hear the storm outside

There is nowhere left to hide

And it feels like gravity

is pulling from the floor

I don't know

who is knocking at my door

Save me from the weight of my own mind

(oh help me

find)

Flicker in the hallway,

shadow on the floor

I don't recognize the person

that I was before

Just a tired figure

trying to

stay upright

Break the glass,

clear the air

Is there anybody standing there? (anybody?)

And it feels like gravity

is pulling from the floor

I don't know

who is knocking at my door

Save me from

the weight of my own mind

(save

me now)

Lost in the weight...

(of my own mind)