Pixelated Intimacy

{Start with a warm,

lo-fi electric

guitar riff, suddenly interrupted by a crisp digital glitch}

Floppy hair, yeah you’re a killer,

take me where you wanna go

My friends are rolling eyes,

they say I’m moving way too slow

{Add a subtle rhythmic stutter to the word "slow"} But I’m mapping

out the pulse, yeah the signals looking bright

Talking on the phone,

turning static into light

{Close-mic, breathless, raw vocal delivery}

Wounds are healing, yeah,

we’re talking on the phone

Hope we never change,

hope we stay within the zone

Carve our names into the leather,

yeah, we’re writing down the score You plus me,

the architecture, heart forever, oh

{Glitch chop on "heart forever"} A heart forever,

yeah {Heavy, distorted bass drop,

melodic airy vocals} Your sister has your face,

I’m trying out my humor

Yacht rock playing, yeah,

just another rumor Exes heard the lines,

but they’re static in the feed You’re a million times better,

you’re the frequency I need

{Aggressive vocal chop on "frequency I need"} {Fast-paced,

math-rock guitar riff

interplay} Silver jewelry, Cadbury,

tell me how we met Sometimes I’m ahead of myself,

a sovereign silhouette Modern love’s a cruel endeavor,

they say it’s all in vain {Distorted scream} Fuck it,

whatever! I’m re-writing the terrain.

{Chaotic glitch-core breakdown. No

drums, just digital stuttering and melodic piano} Forever and ever...

it’s the code. Sounds good...

100% Tiguidou. {End abruptly

with

the

sound of an analog phone

hanging up} {Back to the raw,

2am bedroom studio vibe.

Intimate whisper.}