Static in the Core

(Verse 1) Cables tangled on the basement floor Cold wind tapping at the heavy door Turn the master dial till the speakers hum Waiting for the heavy morning rush to come (Chorus) Iron in the ground and static in the air Reaching for a signal when the line is bare Strike a single spark and let it burn right through Everything we built when the world was new (Verse 2) Shadows stretching on the broken brick Ticking of the clock running hard and quick Keep the current moving till the circuits glow Nothing left to lose that we don't already know