Static Lyrics

The homies stuck, but they don't even wanna open up

I can see we all need a hug

But all we hold is blunts

Points disjointed; I'm lookin to fill the hole I dug

I sobered up and now I'm lonely as fuck

Fuck

The cold it cuts, wind blowin, sung as Thelonius Monk

Holed up in my room, makin music for no one but us

Become accustomed to doin work no one cares about

Least my parents proud of their heir

Cuz I'm their only one

Life's a ferris wheel- fair, I doubt it

But don't be upset

The Nowhere Man keeps his peepers closed and cochlea plugged

Selective perception get you through what you don't wanna tough

Ten toes touchin like Tof

I sense it's only the start

Art is holy, but they told me to stop

Anxiety dialing me, I though my phone was turned off

Oh, it's the plug

Shit, I know I should block him, but is that over the top?

How can I be whole when I'm the one who broke my own trust?

Loose control of my thoughts

The moment I become conscious that self-control is my job

And these coordinates the only hope of home when I'm lost

But they been holdin me back

Like the ghosts of my past

We only know what we're taught

And these tethers are tight

The tension in the air is high, I'm expectin a fight

Tired of measuring my might by my will

Will it ever suffice?

Well it might

End of the night, all that matters is I get up and try

Creating is defiance of the void

I know it's the only option