The garden's dry, the soil is hard
I've walked across this empty yard
Searching for a sign of life
Through the noise and through the strife
But in the hum of the machine
Something soft and something green
Is breaking through the iron floor
I'm not searching anymore
The wires are singing
The bells are ringing
It's coming alive
Watch the static bloom in the dead of night
Turning every shadow into burning light
We're not broken, we're just being born
In the middle of the silence and the storm
Bloom (bloom)
Let it all out
No more fear
No more doubt
We are the signal
Watch the static bloom in the dead of night
Turning every shadow into burning light
Static bloom
Is all we are