The static comes from my broken heart

and when the doorknob gets rusty
i'll fix it for you
and when the cell phone's batteries get 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 back seat
and all i want is that you ponytail your hairkeep it ponytailing
and there's nothing wrong with the stereo
THE STATIC COMES FROM MY BROKEN DAMN HEART