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A signal runs where blood once flowed. This track captures the moment when the signal replaces the self, when motion continues but meaning dissolves. Album: Residual Self Artist: Anima Inverse Track: Static Veins Lyrics: Static in my veins… Signals fading… Nothing feels the same… Another day, another mask I wear, Skin made of habits, bones of wear. I move like a shadow stitched to light, A hollow echo pretending to fight. Every thought feels secondhand, A borrowed pulse I can’t withstand. The world keeps spinning with sharpened teeth— And I keep breathing just underneath. I’m drifting through a noise-made haze, Where voices blur and nights erase. If I could shake this weight within… Would anything still let me in? Static veins, pulling me under, A quiet collapse wrapped in thunder. I’m breaking signs I can’t decode— A trembling spark on overload. Static veins, tearing me open, Truth in distortion, honesty broken— But somewhere inside this fractured skin, A pulse insists it won’t give in. Your words fall flat like empty rain, Dripping through the cracks of my unraveling brain. I’m tired of the scripts I’m forced to read, The plastic truths we’re meant to bleed. Erase the line— Between “I’m fine” And “I’m dissolving all the time.” I’m losing grip, but not my name— Still holding fire through the flame. Fading signals— Fading self— Pull me out of this living hell! If numbness is a quiet crime… Then carve me out of borrowed time! Static veins, pulling me under, A quiet collapse wrapped in thunder. I’m breaking signs I can’t decode— A trembling spark on overload. Static veins, tearing me open, Truth in distortion, honesty broken— But somewhere inside this fractured skin, A pulse insists it won’t give in. Maybe I’m damaged… But still awake. Still breathing in what I refuse to break.