Static Cling

[Intro]
[Verse]
The fluorescent tube flickers light
It’s a very long night
Bleach fumes hit my head
I should be in bed
The vending machine ate my buck
I guess I’m out of luck
Staring at a coffee stain
Trying to ignore the rain
[Pre-Chorus]
Then you walk through the door
Like you’ve been here before
But the basket isn’t yours
Opening up all the sores
You don't even look up
Dropping change in a cup
[Chorus]
Is that her favorite color?
Does it make the room duller?
You fold the sleeves so neat
While I’m tasting the defeat
Spin me till I break
For goodness sake
Spin me till I break
Yeah, I’m waiting to ache
[Post-Chorus]
Wash it all away
Nothing left to say
Wash it all away
In the silver and grey
[Verse]
I’m matching up the socks
Turning back all the clocks
One is always missing now
I don’t really know how
That hoodie’s extra small
Doesn’t fit you at all
Lavender and cheap soap
Hanging on a frayed rope
[Pre-Chorus]
You smooth out the creases
While I fall into pieces
You check the dryer heat
Looking way too discreet
I’m a ghost in the corner
Just a silent mourner
[Chorus]
Is that her favorite color?
Does it make the room duller?
You fold the sleeves so neat
While I’m tasting the defeat
Spin me till I break
For goodness sake
Spin me till I break
Yeah, I’m waiting to ache
[Bridge]
The lint trap is choking
I think I’m only joking
When I say I’m fine
Crossing every single line
The organ starts to swell
In this soapy little hell
Static cling on my skin
Where do I even begin?
Clean it out
Scream it out
[Drop]
[Chorus]
Is that her favorite color?
Does it make the room duller?
You fold the sleeves so neat
While I’m tasting the defeat
Spin me till I break
For goodness sake
Spin me till I break
Yeah, I’m waiting to ache
[Post-Chorus]
Tumble dry on low
Nowhere left to go
Tumble dry on high
Watch the minutes fly
[Breakdown]
Quarter after four
Check the heavy door
Cycle’s almost done
You were always the one
To leave the lights on
Now you’re finally gone
[Outro]