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[verse 1] [clean guitar, building tension] got a headache shaped like a countdown, swallow it down with my morning tea. they say "you look tired," I say "just busy"— funny how that works for me. stack the days like dirty dishes, tell myself I'll clean it up. but the pile just keeps on growing, and I've learned to give up. [chorus] static halo... static halo... can't turn off the radio... static halo... glowing low... nobody has to know... [verse 2] [drums enter, steady driving beat] scroll through lives that look like movies, mine's a blooper reel on repeat. but I post the highlights, add a filter— make the wreckage look so sweet. [pre-chorus] [intensity building, guitar gets heavier] and I'm screaming underwater! but it comes out like a smile— tell myself it's temporary, been temporary for a while! 'cause if I admit that I'm sinking, then it's real, and I'm in denial... [chorus] static halo... static halo... lost the plot but I won't show... static halo... burning slow... watch me glow, watch me glow... [bridge] [instrumental breakdown—distorted guitar, pounding drums] (keep it light, keep it bright...) (everything's alright, everything's alright...) (just static in my head tonight...) [outro] [fading out, reverb on guitar] yeah, I'm fine... perfectly aligned... static halo... lighting up my mind.
