HOLOGRAM HEAT // STATIC LOVER

You appear in half-frames

like my memory buffering your face

(guitar solo — thin, shimmering, detuned, cutting in and out)

I reach

and my hand learns nothing

you’re there—

then you’re rendered wrong

a smile caught mid-update

a voice that forgets its ending

(synth stab collapse → silence pulse)

you don’t walk into rooms

you initialize them

you don’t hold me

you overwrite the space around me

(guitar solo — aggressive, fragmented riffs, abrupt stops)

I keep confusing absence for distance

like you’re just… off-camera

but you flicker

you always flicker

CHORUS (broken, repeated like corrupted audio):

stay—

don’t stay—

stay—

don’t stay—

I hold you like a signal

I lose you like a signal

you are almost here

you are almost mine

you are almost—

(synth breakdown — glass FM tones, pitch bends, tape warble, chopped vocal fragments: “almost / almost / almost”)

you return in low resolution

soft edges, wrong timing

your love doesn’t land

it lags

(guitar solo — soaring but unstable, notes slipping off pitch like data loss)

I learn your shape in glitches

I memorize the gaps between you

you don’t leave

you decompile

CHORUS (bigger, fractured, layered vocals):

stay—stay—stay—

don’t—don’t—don’t—

I feel you in the static

I lose you in the static

you are almost here

you are almost mine

you are almost—

(synth breakdown — full collapse into ambient tape loops, reversed chords, distant breathing chopped into rhythm)

you blink in

you blink out

I don’t know which is real anymore

maybe you never stayed long enough

to become real at all