fractured frequencies

(ah) cut it, cut it My name bends in the wire (ooh)

stay with

me

I keep receipts in a cracked phone case

Map my mood by the coffee stains Your old advice got a

brand new face

I let the static choose my name

Split my voice till the truth feels strange Still I move in

my own time

If I break into pieces Play me back with the seams

Turn the flaw into feeling Make a body out of beats

Cut me up, I still come through

Every shard sings something true Talkbox heart,

chrome-blue mood

I bend, I bounce,

I bloom (ooh)

I bloom

I bend, I bounce,

I bloom

Second pass, I can read the grain

Patch the leak with a crooked grin

I quit praying for a perfect take

Let the rough edge invite me in

All my errors keep a little flame

I feed it and begin again

Hold the crooked note Let it find the room I was never

broken Just tuned a little new

Cut me up, I still come through Every shard sings something true

Talkbox heart, chrome-blue mood

I bend, I bounce,

I bloom (yeah) I bloom

I bend, I bounce,

I bloom I bend,

I bounce, I bloom

Cut me

small, I

come back new (ooh)

back new