If my body were real real and not made of static static

Would I be a woman or a television?

Stay up late, get blissed out, dead air on this station

Lights on, lights out

Lights off, nothing but the blackout

Lights on, lights out

Lights off, nothing but the blackout

Fill my head with gems and crystals til I am grounded, grounded

I'm massive like mansions but I'll take my chances

Microscopic presence with blisters as fashion

Lights on, lights out

Lights off, nothing but the blackout

Lights on, lights out

Lights off, nothing but the blackout

If my body were real real and not made of static static

Would I be a woman or a television?

Stay up late, get blissed out, dead air on this station

I'm ghostin, I'm haunted

I'm in your room just like a real woman

But my body's a tsunami and my hands are clawing nowhere

It's like lights out, lights out

If my body were real real and not made of static static

Would I be a woman or a television?

I will turn it off inside and wait for the collision

Lights on, lights out

Nothing but the blackout

Lights on, lights out

Static static