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.}