[intro] [heavy, distorted synth pad swells] [a slow, industrial beat kicks in with a deep, pulsating bassline] [glitching electronic sounds] [Verse 1] Don't talk to me about the stumble Don't show me pictures of the fall It's just the same familiar crumble A fractured echo down the hall This broken ground is not some sacred art It's just the place we have to start [Pre-Chorus] The ghost inside the wiring starts to fade A dull transmission I once made The tension builds behind the eyes Time to sever all the ties [Chorus] This ain't about the error, the crash, the break It's the voltage in the soul, for fucking hells sake It's the fiber re-connected in the acid rain Reshaping all the code inside the pain We rise up from the stain [Instrumental Break 1] [driving, distorted bassline takes the lead with a four-on-the-floor kick drum] [layers of arpeggiated synths build on top of each other, creating a sense of urgency] [a heavily processed guitar melody cuts through the mix] [Verse 2] The mirror shows a million little cracks A face I don't much recognize No interest in the old abandoned tracks Or the poison of the old goodbyes This wreckage isn't special, it isn't new It's what you build with when you're through [Pre-Chorus] The ghost inside the wiring starts to scream Waking from a dead-end dream The tension builds behind the face Ready to leave this empty place [Chorus] This ain't about the error, the crash, the break It's the voltage in the soul, for fucking hells sake It's the fiber re-connected in the acid rain Reshaping all the code inside the pain We rise up from the stain [Bridge] [music drops to a throbbing bass and a filtered, atmospheric vocal] This scar is not the damage, it's the seal The proof that something broken learned to feel A different current, a stronger design This new machine is finally mine It's finally mine... [Instrumental Break 2] [heavy, grinding grunge guitar riff erupts over a pounding, relentless EDM beat] [wailing guitar solo with distorted synth arpeggios underneath] [Chorus] [music slams back in, faster and more intense] This ain't about the error, the crash, the break! It's the voltage in the soul, for fucking hells sake! It's the fiber re-connected in the acid rain! Reshaping all the code inside the pain! We rise up from the stain! [Outro] [beat deconstructs, leaving a distorted guitar chord hanging] [a single, clean synth note fades out slowly] Reshaping... The code... [silence]
