

Grid lines on the screen (hummmm) A looping sequence spins around
I watch the
waveforms rise and fall
In the silence of the room
The timeline is a temple wall
Inside the DAW
I lose my mind
And find the space between the bars Infinite loops of space and
time
Just breathing under artificial
stars
The playhead travels left to
right
A meditation in the key of pain
I close my eyes to see the light
And wash away the outside rain
Quantize my heartbeat Trim the silence at the start
Make it perfect
Make it art
Let the sequence fade Now the screen goes black (ahhhh)