This song came from living inside a broken signal. It’s about what happens when your own body stops syncing, when syncope, dizziness, depression, and anxiety blur the line between mind and machine. Some days feel like bad reception, like my soul keeps buffering and I can’t tell where I end or begin.

The lyrics came out of that disconnection, a slow collapse of communication between self and world. Every sound feels distant, every emotion pixelated. But inside that static, there’s still a pulse. A heartbeat fighting to be heard through the noise.

This track lives in the glitch, where humanity and circuitry collide. It’s the sound of survival through distortion, of trying to stay real when your own body keeps fading out.

I used to hear the world breathe back,
Now it’s quiet, just the click of the track.
Every thought feels one frame late,
Every word’s an echo that won’t translate.

Days bleed through fluorescent light,
I forget what calm feels like.
I’m synced wrong, time’s slipping through,
My soul keeps buffering in the afternoon.
Messages sent but they never deliver,
I scroll through ghosts and feel them shiver.
If peace exists, it’s out of range,
A signal lost somewhere strange.

What if I’m too far to save?
Static between us, I misbehave.

Can you hear me through the static?
I’m here, but it’s automatic.
Every thought’s a pixel burn,
Every feeling fails to turn.
I’m fading in a crowded room,
Screaming inside this silent tune.
Static between us — I can’t explain,
How every spark dissolves in rain.

Sleep won’t come, it only stalls,
Dreams glitch out in mirrored halls.
My hands forget they’re mine to hold,
Sensation drops, the line turns cold.
Anxiety writes its crooked code,
Depression hums in binary mode.
If I could crack my body’s screen,
Would I find what used to mean?

I keep calling out but the sound won’t stay,
Static between us steals my voice away.

Can you hear me through the static?
I’m here, but it’s automatic.
Every thought’s a pixel burn,
Every feeling fails to turn.
I’m fading in a crowded room,
Screaming inside this silent tune.
Static between us — I can’t explain,
How every spark dissolves in rain.

I remember warmth, the weight of touch,
Now everything hurts too much.
I’m clawing back but slipping through,
White-knuckling the here and now.
Maybe connection’s never gone,
Maybe static’s how we move on.
What if the static is all I am?

Can you hear me through the static?
I’m real, but I’m erratic.
Every thought’s a pixel burn,
Every truth’s a slow return.
I’m reaching out past the noise and pain,
Through broken wires that still remain.
Static between us — I’m not erased,
Just lost inside the space we’ve faced.

If static’s the only sound I know,
Then maybe I was never meant to go.

Static Between Us

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I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


🔥 Want your story turned into a song? I do that.

🎁 Every listen helps fund more sonic experiments, more weird merch, and more beautiful noise.

🔗 Links:
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🍎 Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/shiitake-products/1766960367
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