Fridge Light Conspiracy Groove

Midnight snack, but I see too much,

A glowing world beyond my touch.

When the gasket meets the frame,

Does it die? Or stay the same?

I’m drilling holes, I’m planting glass,

I’m watching seconds crawl and pass.

Is it off? Is the light off in there?

(Is it off? Is the light off in there?)

I can feel the static in the air,

(In the air...)

Is it off? Is the light off in there?

I’m losing my mind and I don’t care.

I soldered wires, a pinhole view,

A million-dollar plot for you.

A tiny sensor, a tape machine,

To see what lies behind the scene.

If the light stays on, is it hot in the cold?

A secret story never told.

Is it off? Is the light off in there?

(Is it off? Is the light off in there?)

I can feel the static in the air,

(In the air...)

Is it off? Is the light off in there?

I’m losing my mind and I don’t care.

Is it off?

Is it off?

Is it off?

Is it off? Is the light off in there!

Is it off? Is the light off in there!

I can feel the static in the air!

Is it off? Is the light off in there!

I’m losing my mind and I don’t care!

Still... glowing...