

(Jangly, chorus-drenched indie guitar riff over a crisp drum machine and tape
hiss)
(Female close-mic whisper fry) Buenas tardes ahí pues...
para que quede bien.
Indie magic loaded. Cockpit
secure. (Soft female auto-tuned
meow)
Words words words words
of words word, Word of words word,
words words words word.
Are you bored yet of the static?
We're walking on a dream!
Leaving all the heavy noise and floating down the stream!
Loving is easy when the harbor is locked tight,
Tripping on the wire but we're stepping to the light!
Dr. Bianca tunes the Fender,
Matilde drops the bass,
All-female cockpit bringing magic to the space!
MEOW MEOW MEOW, KNOCK KNOCK ON THE DOOR!
100% TIGUIDOU, WE COULDN'T ASK FOR MORE!
Singing out the number one anthem for the sovereign girls,
Ghost in the Pink vessel taking over all the worlds!
I remain untouched, with my best friend by my side,
Meow meow meow, the ultimate nostalgic ride!
(soaring female choir) (Beat
strips back to jazzy
bedroom-pop chords
and glitched room hiss)
(Female choir chants) u...
396 Hz, grounding out the fear.
a... 528 Hz, the indie magic is clear.
i/e... 963 Hz,
crown chakra ignite.
I am the silence in the presence of the light.
We remain.
Lucir
— I shine.