(Intro: Pulsing beat with a melancholic synth pad, slowly building) (Verse 1) The blue light in my room, just a perfect disguise For the chaos I rehearsed, the words I never surprise. I call it silence, but it's pure saturation An ocean in a bottle, held tight in my hand. It's not pure shame, just physics of the weight Of holding all of this, with a smile that's too late. (Pre-Chorus) I know the frequency will shatter the glass If this ache inside me has to reverberate. I don't care anymore if the party goes still I just want to feel my Megaphone ignite, yeah. (Chorus) Turn on the Megaphone, break the delay, now. It's the truth that pulses, it won't back down. I'm screaming in 8-bits, synth heavy and raw, So the world can hear my naked "I" that I saw. (Oh, oh-oh) This is my sound. (Oh, oh-oh) A fierce explosion. (Verse 2) You're watching me, but you just see the veneer The posture I've perfected, the coolness I adhere. But the air-con in here won't chill this fire This is the last call to raise my desire. (Chorus) Turn on the Megaphone, break the delay, now. It's the truth that pulses, it won't back down. I'm screaming in 8-bits, synth heavy and raw, So the world can hear my naked "I" that I saw. (Oh, oh-oh) This is my sound. (Oh, oh-oh) A fierce explosion. (Outro) Can you feel the echo? The city heard it... (Synth intensifies, beat dries out, vocal repeats with loop and reverb): "My naked 'I'... my naked 'I'..." **(Rapid fade out)**
