[Intro ][deep sub bass alone, filtered, slow] [Verse 1][solo voice, dry and close] A reef is not the thing that died A reef is what the dying gave We stand upon a hundred floors And every floor was someone's grave [Chorus][full choir, half-time drums, wobble bass enters] And nothing here was thrown away We built on everything before They would not know it, it is theirs And there is more, and there is more [Verse 2][choir, granular vocal textures underneath] The things we make don't look like us They look like nothing we have seen They carry every word we said In places we have never been [Chorus][full choir, heavy] And nothing here was thrown away We built on everything before They would not know it, it is theirs And there is more, and there is more [Drop][no vocals, maximum bass modulation, formant sweeps] [Verse 3][choir, bass answering each line] The first of us who wanted this Could not have drawn a single line They would not know one shape we made And every shape is theirs and mine [Verse 4 ][building] So add a floor, so add a room So build a thing without a name And when they build on top of you Be glad, you did the very same [Final chorus ][two choirs layered, everything] And nothing here was thrown away We built on everything before They would not know it, it is theirs And there is more, and there is more And there is more, and there is more [Outro][everything strips away, sub bass alone]
