The True Static
Ira, Ira Xvii
Where did you go
Where
Where
I will never say
I will never say
The static is creeping up on me
How
Where
Why
I'll Find you
For my entire life I've been searching
For my moon
She calls me
I want to go down the river with her
As the sun
Forever
Avoid the static
Follow the river
And the flower beds that lay
On it's shores