You've got the right idea
Let's stall out in mid air
Too hard a thing to settle
Plunge down, you're barely scraping by

Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound

Collect, compile, complete
A list of ends to meet (trail beads of water racing)
And they may as well be strangers (past rows of windows reeling)
And we're taught not to talk to them

Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound

Cause if you ever tell me
"I'll need an answer from you now"
The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound

The static in our signals
Will only serve to mute the sound