Static

It seems like life is getting worse all the time A box invisible, I think I might be a mime Won't matter in 20 years But it matters to me now One of my greatest fears Is that you'll forget somehow I try too hard not to worry about it Everyone knows that I'm filled with Static It helps me wonder when I may never see you again And that's alright, my friend All my friends are robots in disguise All my friends tell human people lies I try too hard not to worry about it Everyone knows that I'm filled with Static It helps me wonder when I may never see you again And that's alright, my friend I try too hard not to worry about it Everyone knows that I'm filled with Static It brings me comfort when I will never see you again And that's alright, my friend