I've been living automatic days nLike some routine fanatic nDrifting in an automatic daze nThrough a barren field of static nFriction grew between my life and me nFeeling more and more frantic nIt still came hard to tear myself free nFrom the force of staticnnStatic, static, all my energy nStatic, static, until the jolt hit mennMounting strain told me clearlynThough I didn't want something drasticnI couldn't change comfortablynIt's done uke a shock of staticnNo longer held by that attractionnThat drugged my steps and made them sticknNo more inactionnNow I'm in actionnGalvanised by static