Static (feat. Tim Reynolds)

I woke up on the wrong side Not feeling quite myself I even thought of knocking That alarm right off the shelf Instead I switched it over To put music in my ears I spun that dial forever The only thing that came in clear... was Static I feel like I am slipping And never so alone Starving for connection I'm reaching for the phone I dialed the operator So that I could place a call But through that cold receiver The only sound at all... was Static All that's coming through to me is Static In on every frequency is Static There is chaos in the universe Confusion in my brain The forecast calls for starlight I can't see through all this rain Another wasted search probe Sent through the atmosphere I'll monitor the signal But all I seem to hear... is SSSSSSSSSSStatic All that's coming through to me is Static In on every frequency is Static