(Heavy, distorted guitar riff)
Verse 1
(Slow, dragging rhythm, bass heavy)
Empty screen is blinding bright
I'm tracing lines where you should be
I kill the phone and kill the light
But still the shadows look like me
I feel the static take the air
Verse 2
(Slightly faster, more aggressive strumming)
I try to meet your honest gaze
But my vision's blurred and thin
Trapped between these lonely days
And the hollow space I'm living in
My hands shake when I touch your chair
Chorus
(Explosive, crashing drums, full distortion, high energy)
The wires are frayed and burning out
There’s a silence where my soul should shout
I keep waiting for the feeling to return
It just leaves a vacant space to learn
Verse 3
(Back to slow, heavy rhythm)
I seek the truth beneath the lie
I climb the walls inside my head
I watch the hopeful moments die
And wish I'd stayed instead in bed
I watch the clock hands freeze and stare
Verse 4
(Faster, driving rhythm)
I walk the path to find some peace
But I'm dragging chains behind
A cheap and momentary release
The only company I find
Another promise I can't repair
Chorus
(Explosive, crashing drums, full distortion, high energy)
The wires are frayed and burning out
There’s a silence where my soul should shout
I keep waiting for the feeling to return
It just leaves a vacant space to learn
Bridge
(Guitar feedback, tempo slows down, whispered vocals over minimal bass)
The water's deep, the current's strong
I know exactly where I went wrong
I'm reaching out past the glass
Waiting for the broken image to pass
(Tempo builds, drums hit hard on every beat)
I need something real to grab hold of
Something pure that feels like love
Not this cold, synthetic thing
The weight of what the numbness brings
Guitar Solo
(Feedback-laden, screeching, chaotic solo, dissonant chords)
Verse 5
(Return to Verse 1 tempo, strained vocals)
Empty screen is blinding bright
I’m tracing lines where you should be
I kill the phone and kill the light
But still the shadows look like me
I feel the static take the air
Chorus
(Final, powerful, raw delivery)
The wires are frayed and burning out
There’s a silence where my soul should shout
I keep waiting for the feeling to return
It just leaves a vacant space to learn
Outro
(Drums fade to just a cymbal hiss, guitar strums a single, sustained, distorted chord that slowly feeds back and dies out)
Vacant space...
(Silence)