Static

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow

Static

Static

Static

Static

What wonderful toys

You have in your garden

The girls and the boys

They look but can’t touch

The big shiny machines

You buy with your money

They sit in the cupboard

And have scary dreams

And have scary dreams

In the House of digital angels

With eyes as black as coal

Stained glass windows surround us

The windows to our soul

Soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow

Static

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow

Static

Static

It grows static

Static

It’s like static

Static

It’s like static

Static

It grows static

All of your heroes

Come in automatic

They got extra vision

They got extra needs

Got extra emotion

And they don’t really bleed

They don’t really bleed

They don’t really bleed

They don’t really bleed

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow

Static

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow

Static

You take from me

It’s the only thing you know

The more you take from me

Is the more my feelings grow