Genre: Alternative Pop / Indie Electronica
Mood: Fragmented, restless, emotionally raw
Perspective: Third-person (portraying her inner struggle)
[Verse 1]
She walks through crowds but feels alone,
A signal lost in static tone.
Her voice breaks up in fuzzy waves,
Like memories trapped in tangled caves.
He tries to reach her but it’s unclear,
Her words are noise that no one hears.
She’s fading in a radio haze,
A glitch in the world’s busy maze.
[Chorus]
She feels like static noise,
A broken tune no one enjoys.
Fragments of a song undone,
Searching for a place to run.
[Verse 2]
Her mind’s a mix of white and black,
A radio dial off the track.
She longs to tune to clearer skies,
But only hears distorted cries.
He waits for her to find the switch,
To fix the noise, remove the glitch.
But until then she drifts alone,
A restless signal, undefined tone.
[Bridge]
Maybe someday she’ll find the key,
To unlock her frequency.
Till then she’s lost in broken sound,
A haunting hum that swirls around.
[Chorus]
She feels like static noise,
A broken tune no one enjoys.
Fragments of a song undone,
Searching for a place to run.
