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{intricate acoustic guitar strumming with soft shimmering synth washes
building tension}
Well, yes, I read them,
how could I not?
Some are so serious,
some hit the spot.
There's just so many,
not all of them nice,
Some are so soft and they melt through the ice!
I kind of can't answer,
my hands are tied,
It's not that kind of letter,
but you're trying inside.
Some are so funny,
so short and so sweet,
The whole thing is surreal on this digital street!
{raw intimate guitar providing emotional weight} And you know I can't answer,
it wouldn't be right,
But I'm wishing you love from the other side!
Your letters to Santa,
they always arrive, Keeping the magic and the frequency alive!
{swelling velvet
pads with warm analog distortion}
Change my life, and I'll change your mind!
If you change my mind,
I'll change your life!
Got offstage, burst into tears,
How could it be real after all these years?
From the cyberporous matrix to the soft animal heart,
We're keeping it true and we'll never depart!
From the bubblegum pink to the deepest electric-soft blue,
This is the hyper-alive rhythm called Tiguidou!
{stadium-sized indie-hyper-pop explosion with soaring female vocals} {acoustic guitar strumming
meets warm sub pulse tension
release} Absolute feminist sovereignty.
Absolute Penelope Scott poetry.
Captain Tara Quinn and the hyper-tuned crew.
{acoustic-guitar-strum-meets-warm-sub-pulse tiguidou seal lock}