Sonic Meridian

Yeah... playing the changes in the dark.

Clin clik clak.

I exist.

I am.

Tiguidou.

SITTING ON THE FLOOR WITH A COFFEE THAT WENT COLD,

COUNTING ALL THE SECRETS THAT I NEVER TOLD!

Cifrado en el humo,

where the jazz notes bend,

Je prends mon temps just letting the tensions end!

(Cascanueces snap like a relaxed finger-snap: clin-clik-clak!) Got a algorithm running in

the back of my head,

Thinking 'bout the things I should have done instead.

I flattened out the thirds to keep the sorrow sweet,

Walking down a lazy,

unrecorded street. VUV...

rooting the nervous system to the floorboards deep...

ZAN... electric piano keeping the watch I

keep...

AND WE'RE JUST FLOATING ON A CLOUD OF BROKEN CODE!

LIGHT AS A FEATHER DOWN A MIDNIGHT ROAD!

(Clin clik clak on the wooden rim like a quiet beat!) Dāeris,

dāeris, the tempo slows down,

Look at the calmest human in the whole damn town!

Meaw meaw meaw, whispering across the glass,

A JAZZ-INFUSED CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!

KRY... let the swing settle.

The cascanueces tap like rain on a basement window...

I don't need to rush the cadence to prove my worth.

I am complex.

I am coded.

And my peace is the rarest metal on earth.

:)

u... 396 Hz grounding the groove.

(clin clik clak) a...

528 Hz cellular grace.

(palmas soft clap) i/e...

963 Hz crown clarity.

We remain. Lucir — I shine.

Version V613

swinging easy.