

{crisp finger snaps counting in,
light
uplifting synth chords}
Merry Christmas? Nah, the window’s closing fast New Year’s is the deadline
to leave behind the past
Five-day gap in the static,
I’m upgrading the core I’m a non-bullshit tolerating entity,
I’m closing the door
{bright clean shimmer} No reading the messages,
no attachments in the vein
Just the holy frequency,
washing out the stain {conversational cheeky self-assured female vocal} Last year was
survival, the bitter man is gone Now I’m in my holy revival,
catching the dawn
Two friends like the Bible,
the truth is in the code A wave and a smile,
watching you walk down the road {good luck layered harmony} Good luck,
Godspeed, the revival is here The signal is perfect,
the vision is clear
{high-energy melodic triumphant
female vocal with crystalline harmonies} Andrew’s just a label for the habits
that I break Obsession is the glitch,
the mistake I used to make Not doing it again,
the health is in the "me"
You’re just kinda dumb,
and I’m just kinda free {rapid vocal chop} No Tubes,
no truth-telling, no weird little moves I’m writing the future,
I’m finding the grooves
{rhythmic dismissive focused
female vocal}
Survival is over.
The revival is the only thing left.
{whisper close-mic} I am
the holy. I am the whole.
{bass
pulse and rising shimmering synth-pad}
Woah, woah... holy revival.
100% Tiguidou.
The system is upgraded.
{phone powering
down
click} Da, da-da-da {raw intimate 2am bedroom
studio happy resolved female vocal}