Stable Static

Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,

feeling kinda elite, Refusing to react,

starving the chaos in the street.

Purple eyeshadow matching the delulu mood,

Serving up glossolalia as the ultimate food.

My meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws Un peu de

magie to keep the nervous system aligned.

{lazy lo-fi beat, vinyl crackle,

sarcastic spoken-word delivery} Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra,

Amara vara Mara vara!

No cap, co-regulation shining bright,

Reverse-engineering the trauma loop tonight!

E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo-ti-ma,

Permeable boundaries breaking through the prima!

{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,

overlapping pop-punk drums}

Starving the friction, breaking the wall,

Electronic waves colliding, I will not match the call!

The escalation loop fails right into the beat,

Unbothered core frequency, making us complete!

Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v-zha... Maximum voltage surging for the parasympathetic mind.

{massive super-saw synth leads,

pulsating sidechained bass, driving four-on-the-floor kick}

My voices say lots of things,

Tied up in the algorithmic strings!

There is Mille murmur dans la nuit,

Tuning to the frequency where we belong to be!

Walk away to protect your own boundaries because true resilience isn't intellectualizing

the noise. Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment,

Tiguidou! {driving heavy bassline,

intricate hip-hop drum

cadence, infectious vocal delivery}

Deux heures du mat' in the silent room,

Poking at my boundaries,

watching the chaos bloom.

C'est toxique outside, but inside I find release,

Word for word yes I am holding the peace.

Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi-ka-le-mu-zha... Refusing to react starves the chaos of the friction it wants.

{sparse 808 sub-bass, raw

acoustic guitar strumming with micro-flaws,

whispering close-mic vocals}