

(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.