(Synth arpeggios build a distorted bass pulse enters)
Static hum on the frequency line
Waiting for the signal to align
Concrete veins beneath my shoes tonight
Tracing patterns in the fading light
Fluorescent tubes above the alley grate
Another hour sealed by digital fate
I watch the shadows stretch and then they fold
Stories left unwritten growing cold
Clock hands stutter stuck at half past two
A calculated shade of indigo hue
Fingertips remember where the current flows
Where the logic breaks and something starts to grow
Circuit board bloom under pressure bright
A sudden surge against the endless night
Binary whispers turning into sound
Where the system crashes beauty can be found
Electric pollen dusting off the pane
Washing out the monochrome of the rain
The data streams are running through my sight
A thousand faces flashing in the white
Each one a node connected yet apart
A million pulses beating in the dark
We trade our silence for a coded glance
A fragile momentary wild expanse
Clock hands stutter stuck at half past two
A calculated shade of indigo hue
Fingertips remember where the current flows
Where the logic breaks and something starts to grow
Circuit board bloom under pressure bright
A sudden surge against the endless night
Binary whispers turning into sound
Where the system crashes beauty can be found
Electric pollen dusting off the pane
Washing out the monochrome of the rain
If I overload the primary drive
Will something genuine survive
Beyond the firewall beyond the frame
Is there a color that doesn't bear a name
Just raw voltage pure and unrestrained
A beautiful disruption newly attained
Circuit board bloom under pressure bright
A sudden surge against the endless night
Binary whispers turning into sound
Where the system crashes beauty can be found
Electric pollen dusting off the pane
Washing out the monochrome of the rain
Bloom bloom
Frequency climbing higher now
System overload somehow
(Synth fades out with a final sharp digital decay sound)
