

{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}