Static Songtext / Lyric

Havoc...
It's automatic...
More than sporadic...
Is when I fall
Panic...
This search is frantic...
Spirit mechanic...
Lord fix it all
And now I'm looking to your arms
It's just like electric shoes...
That I just want to run to you...
I know that you want to, I want to stick...
Like Static
Grace...
Gold is fantastic...
I deserve plastic...
Or none at all...