The Static Comes From My Broken Heart

And when a doorknob gets rusted, I'll fix it for you
And when a cellphone's batteries are empty, I'll fill them up for you
And when you call my name, I won't be there, but I will think of you
I can help you through the night
And when it's cold and when it's dark, I can help you

I'm already far gone, sitting on my ass
In a damn van
I'm already dead, dying on the backseat
And all I want is that you ponytail your hair, keep the ponytail in
And there is nothing wrong with the stereo

Well the static comes from my broken down heart
Well the static comes from my broken down heart
Well the static comes from my broken down heart