

{crisp digital clicks fading
in with warm tape warble}
Got the pulse inside the wire,
Moving through the next desire,
Messy, logical, and bright,
Turning corners in the night.
{slacker detached delivery}
Next cycle rolling into phase,
Leaving behind the older days,
A quiet hum beneath the floor,
Waiting by the open door.
(ooh) {build to peak} {sparse clicks and drones,
half-time feel}
{drone fade with tape
warble and clicks}