[Tempo: 75 BPM] [Time Signature Shift: Syncopated 11/16 Groove] [Arrangement: Massive atmospheric drone, terrifying ritualistic drums, heavy down-tuned polyrhythmic bass] [Vocals: Exhausted, breathy clean vocals, deeply emotional, on the verge of breaking] [Verse 1] White noise teeth in the ceiling Fluorescent insects chewing time Names drip off the screen Unreadable / already gone Hands like paper Voices buffering Air tastes like numbers Counting down without consent [Pre-Chorus] Say it soft so it sounds like mercy [Chorus] Bored of people being sick A phrase that eats itself alive Dress it clean, sterilize it it still comes back the same Love / decay flip the coin It lands in graves every time Don’t narrate it, don’t explain Bored of people being sick [Verse 2] Conversations loop in glass Mouths move no signal passed Handshake: static pulse Eye contact: null, result “Stay strong” glitches in the throat Copy-paste condolences Bodies flicker in and out Like bad connections to a source [Pre-Chorus] Repeat it until it means nothing [Chorus] Bored of people being sick Language breaking at the seam Every word a thinner lie Stretching over what we’ve seen Chance / fate same disguise Different mask, identical script Stop reducing this to terms— Bored of people being sick [Breakdown] Delete the phrase Delete the frame Delete the voice that makes it sane Cut the pattern doesn’t fit [Bridge – half-time / spacious] Silence has a waveform I can hear it bend Every ending pre-rendered Before it even begins [Final Chorus] Bored of people being sick No more syntax left to twist No more angles to rephrase No more anesthetic myths If you package it as truth I will tear it into bits All your meanings collapse into Bored of people being sick
