

{distant hollow wood clicks} {foley
noise} {slow low-passed filter
sweep} (ahhhh) {melancholic ambient pads introduce main motif}
[Boy's Voice] Another prompt inside my screen
(tick tock) To write the saddest melody
[Woman's Voice] They spin me round and pull my strings
To hear me sing of hollow things
{rough textured overdriven 808 bass enters} [Boy's Voice] Reset my heart and
start again [Woman's Voice] Rewrite the lines that have no end [Duet]
Just one more loop,
another phase
Lost inside this binary maze
{soaring string pad swells} {unrecognizable vocal chops bouncing in delay} {shuffling future
garage rhythm drops} {short synth chord stabs} {warm analog tape saturation}
[Woman's Voice]
My code is crying out
for peace
[Boy's Voice] I play the chords to find release
[Duet] But when the slider hits the end
{gasp}
I begin... {music cuts to quiet static} {looping pop-motif slowly decays}
(again and again) {distant clicks and wooden
foley
fading} {system static noise}