

SUN-KISSED STRINGS RE-VERB-ING THROUGH THE BREEZE,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, FALL-ING TO MY KNEES.
OR-GAN-IC RHYTHMS WITH A GOLD-EN GLOW,
MY VOIC-ES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT HEAL THE WOE!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE mur-mur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
ACOUST-IC ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THE PANE,
MEL-LOW HAR-MO-NIES FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
A-ma-ra va-ra Ma-ra va-ra IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping smooth-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
BREEZY AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
GOLD-EN SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.