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Static on the Line - Charlie Dank (Sound Visual)

Lyrics: Born into the quiet chaos Of a house that wasn't built for me Flesh and bone, the same last name But a different code I breathe They spoke a language rooted deep In soil I couldn't understand My roots were alien, brittle, thin Held back by an unseen hand I wore their colors, learned their ways But felt the glass between A silent scream behind the smile A life lived off-screen Searching eyes in crowded rooms A flicker in the dark But every glance that returns Leaves an empty, burning mark And I break against the walls they built, Inside the home I never knew. This weight I carry, masked and hidden, No one sees the damage through. I reach out for a hand to take, A mind that speaks my frequency. But all I hear is static on the line, And fear this void will swallow me I carried this feeling as I grew Beyond the fence, beyond the gate Met fleeting faces, tried to show The truth behind this state But words like stones just bounced away Or turned to dust before they landed Is this the curse? To feel profoundly Misunderstood, forever stranded? I tried to tear the veil myself To carve a space to breathe But the air is thin, the pressure high Nowhere left to cleave This hollow feeling resonates A constant, low-grade hum Will recognition ever come? Or am I forever numb? And I break against the walls they built, Inside the home I never knew. This weight I carry, masked and hidden, No one sees the damage through. I reach out for a hand to take, A mind that speaks my frequency. But all I hear is static on the line, And fear this void will swallow me Dear, God... what is this? This desperate need... to be seen... To be known... without the mask... Without the effort... Is there a Vessel... for this... silence? Am I calling to an empty sky...? Just empty wishes... swallowed by the dark... Am I... just a stitch... in the fabric... Of everyone I meet And I break against the walls they built, Inside the home I never knew. This weight I carry, masked and hidden, No one sees the damage through. I reach out for a hand to take, A mind that speaks my frequency. But all I hear is static on the line, And fear this void will swallow me. Swallow me... Static... always static... Never... Silence