Spin Cycle Static

[Intro]
[Verse]
Clock is ticking loud
Forty-eight hours left
Neon humming cloud
Stealing every breath
Streetlights bleed through glass
Midnight’s turning gray
Watching minutes pass
Before you fly away
[Pre-Chorus]
But the light turns gold
In this plastic row
Something left to hold
Before you have to go
[Chorus]
Spinning in the heat
Dryers scream our name
Static in the street
Nothing feels the same
Grab the metal door
Burn your fingertips
I want even more
Words upon your lips
[Post-Chorus]
Spin cycle static
Feeling so erratic
Spin cycle static
Yeah, it’s all automatic
[Verse]
Crumpled ticket stubs
Deep inside my jeans
Broken social clubs
And the messy scenes
Vending machine soda
Cold against your palm
The weight of the quota
Before the coming calm
[Pre-Chorus]
And the light turns gold
In this plastic row
Something left to hold
Before you have to go
[Chorus]
Spinning in the heat
Dryers scream our name
Static in the street
Nothing feels the same
Grab the metal door
Burn your fingertips
I want even more
Words upon your lips
[Bridge]
The scent of cheap detergent
Everything is urgent
Forty-seven hours now
Tell me why and how
Tumble dry the sorrow
Wait for the tomorrow
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Spinning in the heat
Dryers scream our name
Static in the street
Nothing feels the same
Grab the metal door
Burn your fingertips
I want even more
Words upon your lips
[Post-Chorus]
Spin cycle static
Feeling so erratic
Spin cycle static
Yeah, it’s all automatic
[Outro]