Untitled

(~108 bpm dark synthwave/cyber-industrial, heavy bass, glassy arps, male lead with female response vocals, distorted choir, churning to a heavy build and drop)

INTRO - no drums, close vocal]

The bathroom

Is the only source

Of light

One can achieve status

From a variety

Of sources

Our choice of audience

Is our own making

Who are we going

To get

To judge us?

Your edginess

Is right below your ribs

Visible to all

In plain sight

Something like that

Does not affect me

That's where one has

The most comfort

Of bone

What kind of cage

Is this?

No lock

No door

How do you manage?

Nicely messy

That was the way

Nicely messy

Here we stayed

Longing for warmth

Barely managing heat

Nicely messy

Still on our feet

Such a sweet

Turn of events

I had not noticed

Nor do I now

To long for warmth

And yet

Barely manage the heat

The accidental nature

Of discover

Wicker elephant

With plastic plant

Racing the sun

In your eyes