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Scroll It

V6

[Key: E Phrygian Dominant, Chords: E5-F5-C5-B5, BPM: 108, Style: Funk-driven nu-metal fusion, Vocal: Male, flat and deadpan through verses and chorus, one raw crack in the bridge] [Funky Intro, 4 Bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Bass and Drum Interplay] (Scroll It) (Scroll It, Scroll It) [Cold Deadpan Verse, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Flat Detached Male Vocal] A building falls, the feed don't stall, thumb keeps sliding past it all A dog in a hat, a bride in white, a soldier kneeling out of sight A stranger claps and calls it real, gone before I even feel Laugh track loads, the grief explodes, same three seconds, same vacancy [Flat Pre Chorus, 4 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Still Detached, Groove Tightening Underneath] Doesn't matter what it is, it all goes down the same Doesn't matter if it's real, my mental battery drains [Deadened Chorus, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Monotone Hook, Funk Bass Driving Hard] I feel nothing and I call it fine Scroll it under, leave it all behind Everything's the same size on this screen I feel nothing, like a machine (a machine) [Second Deadpan Verse, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Flat Detached, List Continues Unbroken] A sale pops up, forty percent off my clarity A funeral date, a dance craze, targeting me The world's on fire in the corner of my eye A recipe for chicken thighs, scrolls on by [Flat Pre Chorus, 4 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Still Detached, Groove Tightening Underneath] Doesn't matter what it is, it all goes down the same Doesn't matter if it's real, my mental battery drains [Deadened Chorus Repeat, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Monotone Hook, Groove Unchanged] I feel nothing and I call it fine Scroll it under, leave it all behind Everything's the same size on this screen I feel nothing, like a machine (a machine) [Cracking Bridge, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant Tension Building, Raw Strained Vocal Breaking Through the Flat Delivery, Groove Stays Locked and Unbothered] [Beat drops out, single sharp buzz-adjacent guitar stab] Where are you, it says, we needed you an hour ago I was right here the whole time, just wasn't home Same screen that took me tries to bring me back Guilt lands quick, then the feed resumes its attack [Instrumental Breath, 4 Bars, Funky Bass Groove and Guitar Pick Harmonics] [Flat Pre Chorus, 4 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Still Detached, Groove Tightening Underneath] Doesn't matter what it is, it all goes down the same Doesn't matter if it's real, my mental battery drains [Final Deadened Chorus, 8 bars, E Phrygian Dominant, Flat Detachment Fully Restored, Groove Never Flinched] I feel nothing and I call it fine Scroll it under, leave it all behind Everything's the same size on this screen I feel nothing, like a machine (a machine) [Flat Outro, 4 bars, Vocal Fade, Deadpan Trailing Off, E Phrygian Dominant] Scroll it under, scroll it under, scroll it under, scroll [Solo Instrumental Outro, 8 bars, Decrescendo, Groove Keeps Rolling Unresolved] [Smooth slow fade, clean outro note]