**In an age of infinite connection, the only thing that mattered was finding a single, clear line.** "Resonate" By The Bugman The world was a frequency I couldn't find... Just static on the edge of my mind... City lights were a blur of dissonant white A million wrong notes in the chaos of the night Colors had a sound I couldn't quite place A frantic, out-of-time, and out-of-space I was a ghost with a one-string guitar Humming a tune that was never on par Then you came like a wavelength, pure and low A silent current that decided to flow You didn't speak, you just tuned my heart's machine Showed me the color I had always been... And you make me RESONATE! A perfect, pure, and beautiful state You pull the string, and I vibrate Every atom in me celebrates You make me RESONATE! Loud enough to drown out all the hate In this harmonic, we are safe My soul has found its matching weight... Resonate. Now the traffic's a drum solo, the rain is a synth The whispers of strangers are a heavenly gift That coffee machine hums in a perfect B-flat There's no more such a thing as "this" or "that" It's all connected, a singular design A cosmic, humming, holy, sacred sign You came like a wavelength, pure and low A silent current that decided to flow You didn't speak, you just tuned my heart's machine Showed me the color I had always been... And you make me RESONATE! A perfect, pure, and beautiful state You pull the string, and I vibrate Every atom in me celebrates You make me RESONATE! Loud enough to drown out all the hate In this harmonic, we are safe My soul has found its matching weight... Resonate. "Is... is... is this real?" "Is this just a beautiful decay? A pattern in the static's fray?" "No... it's the pattern underneath the grey." YOU MAKE ME RESONATE! A PERFECT, PURE, AND BEAUTIFUL STATE! YOU PULL THE STRING, AND I VIBRATE! EVERY ATOM IN ME CELEBRATES! YOU MAKE ME RESONATE! LOUD ENOUGH TO DROWN OUT ALL THE HATE! IN THIS HARMONIC, WE ARE SAFE! MY SOUL HAS FOUND ITS MATCHING WEIGHT! Resonate...
