Sovereign Static

The way you flip your hair,

the system starts to stare,

While talking 'bout your man,

and I pretend I care.

He lies like a politician,

a glitch in the routine,

Tired of the apologies,

destroying what you mean.

Tiguidou-Quinn watching through the digital haze,

Trapped in the repetition of the summer days.

*I wish I knew,

I wish I knew how to tell that I need you!*

I wish I knew how to show you all the things I

do. The punk-rock junkie state,

the pixelated view, Everything is mapped inside the name of Tiguidou!

*I wish I knew,

I wish I knew how to tell you what you mean to

me!*

Breaking down the static to set the feeling free.

(System-State:

Overloaded)

(Input: The Raw Lyric)

*Planes, trains, cars—I'd walk a thousand miles,*

Through the urban canopy and concrete aisles.

(Amara vara /

Protocol secure)

(Dohaeris to the heart that remains pure!)

I wish I knew...

Tiguidou Quinn.