Reflective Static
Rain hitting tarmac, a cold blue blur
Every step forward, the static stirs
Counting the fractures along the
line
You said the wreckage was yours and mine
Pressure rising through the floor
Can't find the pattern anymore
Wash it out across the dark
Leave nothing left to heal the scar
(tear it down)
Crash against the frozen street
Where the silence and the fever meet
Mirrored in oil on the asphalt bed
Echoes of words we
left unsaid
Twisting the signal until it breaks Measuring how much a cold heart
takes
Wash it out across the dark
Leave nothing left to heal the scar
(tear it down)
Crash against the frozen street
Where the silence and the fever meet
Let the weight cave in Let the night begin
(let it all collapse)
Where the silence and the fever meet
(we
dissolve)