Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

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    Lyrics
    Yeah…
    It’s loud when it’s quiet, you know?
    Even when the world stops talkin’…
    my brain don’t.
    
    Runnin’ on fumes since the morning,
    Heart heavy but my soul still pourin’.
    Tryna smile through the noise, but it’s stormin’,
    Every thought I hide just keeps swarmin’.
    These walls got ears, they whisper my doubts,
    Static on repeat, can’t tune it out.
    Pray for peace but I cuss too loud,
    Lost in a crowd, still feelin’ left out.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    Another night with the ghosts of my past,
    They laugh sayin’ “boy, you won’t ever outlast.”
    Dreams fade fast when the bottle half-empty,
    Say I’m fine, but I lie so gently.
    Every plan I made, I tore to pieces,
    Every love I had left in thesis.
    I chase God through neon signs,
    But all I find are rewinds of old crimes.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    Turn the volume down,
    But it’s louder now.
    Every heartbeat sound,
    Like a thundercloud.
    If peace is a drug,
    I need a new dose.
    If pain is the price,
    Then I’m gettin’ close.
    
    I ain’t lookin’ for fame, just quiet,
    A home where my thoughts stay private.
    World too cold, so I learn to riot,
    But even my fire gone silent.
    Still I rise from the noise, defiant,
    Every scar I wear, a client.
    Static crackles, I find the beat,
    And I make peace with the concrete.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    It’s quiet now, but I still hear it…
    A hum beneath the spirit.
    Maybe peace ain’t found — we clear it,
    We just learn to live near it.
    Static in My Head

    Static in My Head

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Rust & Gold

    Lyrics
    Yeah…
    It’s loud when it’s quiet, you know?
    Even when the world stops talkin’…
    my brain don’t.
    
    Runnin’ on fumes since the morning,
    Heart heavy but my soul still pourin’.
    Tryna smile through the noise, but it’s stormin’,
    Every thought I hide just keeps swarmin’.
    These walls got ears, they whisper my doubts,
    Static on repeat, can’t tune it out.
    Pray for peace but I cuss too loud,
    Lost in a crowd, still feelin’ left out.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    Another night with the ghosts of my past,
    They laugh sayin’ “boy, you won’t ever outlast.”
    Dreams fade fast when the bottle half-empty,
    Say I’m fine, but I lie so gently.
    Every plan I made, I tore to pieces,
    Every love I had left in thesis.
    I chase God through neon signs,
    But all I find are rewinds of old crimes.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    Turn the volume down,
    But it’s louder now.
    Every heartbeat sound,
    Like a thundercloud.
    If peace is a drug,
    I need a new dose.
    If pain is the price,
    Then I’m gettin’ close.
    
    I ain’t lookin’ for fame, just quiet,
    A home where my thoughts stay private.
    World too cold, so I learn to riot,
    But even my fire gone silent.
    Still I rise from the noise, defiant,
    Every scar I wear, a client.
    Static crackles, I find the beat,
    And I make peace with the concrete.
    
    There’s static in my head,
    Buzzin’ like a broken set.
    Tryna find a little rest,
    But the silence feelin’ like a threat.
    Yeah, I light another cigarette,
    Let the smoke blur the regret.
    I keep talkin’ to myself,
    But the echo’s all I get.
    
    It’s quiet now, but I still hear it…
    A hum beneath the spirit.
    Maybe peace ain’t found — we clear it,
    We just learn to live near it.
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    🎙️ Midnight Mike

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