
[Psychedelic Glitch-Chill Experimental Pop], [Neo-Psychedelia Fragmentation], [Lo-Fi Electropop Chaos], [Warped Falsetto Multiplicity], [Glitch Artifacts Overload], [Wobbling Oscillating Synths], [Buried Lo-Fi Guitars], [Stuttering Washed-Out Percussion], [Exponential Vocal Layering], [Maximum Cavernous Reverb], [Auto-Tune Cut-And-Paste Chops], [Youthful Snotty Rebellion], [Fractured Identity Disintegration], [Beautiful Catastrophe Textures], [Hypnotic Galaxy Collapse], [Digital Consciousness Shatter], [Structural Production Fall-Apart], [Defiant Self-Destruction Attitude], [Overwhelming Chaotic Swell] [Verse 1] [sparse intimate production, minimal wobbling synths emerging, warped falsetto with subtle auto-tune, lo-fi guitars buried in haze, washed-out percussion gentle, maximum reverb creating distance, youthful snotty vulnerability] I'm a million different people in one body A million different voices in one head I'm repeating, repeating, repeating the same lie A million times until I believe I'm dead I've got a million reasons to disappear A million ways to hide myself away A million masks I'm wearing simultaneously A million things I'll never say [Pre-Chorus] [building glitch interruptions subtle, synths oscillating slowly, vocal echoes starting to overlap, percussion washing out further, tape-like artifacts rising] One times one times one times one Multiplying into nothing, into none Every single moment breaking into shards A million me's tearing us apart [Chorus] [overwhelming chaotic swell, exponential falsetto layering with glitch chops, warped auto-tune artifacts, synths distorting and multiplying, stuttering percussion fragments, maximum reverb cavernous wash, youthful snotty defiant energy arguing with itself] I'm a million, million, million pieces falling I'm a million, million screaming in my head I'm a million, million moments overlapping I'm a million, million times already dead I'm a million different versions colliding I'm a million barely holding on I'm a million multiplying forever I'm a million becoming one [Verse 2] [returning to sparse intimacy, fractured falsetto chops, wobbling synths shifting dreamy to distorted, lo-fi guitars under delay walls, percussion stuttering lightly, disorienting echoes building] Count the ways I'm fragmenting in the dark Count the fractures spreading through my mind Count the echoes bouncing off the walls Count the million things I'll leave behind I'm exponential with my deterioration I'm infinite in my self-hate I'm multiplying all my worst instincts I'm a million meeting their own fate [Pre-Chorus] [intensifying glitch buildup, vocal layers overlapping more, synth collisions, reverb tails extending, production starting to fragment] One times one times one times one Multiplying into nothing, into none Every single moment breaking into shards A million me's tearing us apart [Chorus] [fuller chaotic explosion, falsetto multiplied exponentially with heavy glitch effects, synths overwhelming and warping, percussion breaking into stutters, beautiful catastrophe peak, snotty rebellion in vocal multiplicity] I'm a million, million, million pieces falling I'm a million, million screaming in my head I'm a million, million moments overlapping I'm a million, million times already dead I'm a million different versions colliding I'm a million barely holding on I'm a million multiplying forever I'm a million becoming one [Bridge] [ambient disintegration breakdown, minimal warped synth pulses, falsetto fractured and distant, heavy reverb void, glitch stutters fading in/out, percussion almost absent, sensation of structural collapse] What happens when you've split so many ways You can't find the original anymore? What happens when a million parts of you Are fighting for the body as a door? I'm too scattered to be dangerous I'm too fractured to be whole I'm a million pieces of nothing Trying to remember having a soul [Final Chorus] [maximalist psychedelic chaos peak, layered fractured falsetto with extreme glitch chops and auto-tune warps, synths oscillating into distortion overload, percussion fully stuttering, overwhelming reverb and delay walls, defiant snotty release into consciousness fragmentation] I'm a million, million, million pieces falling I'm a million, million screaming in my head I'm a million, million moments overlapping I'm a million, million times already dead I'm a million different versions colliding I'm a million barely holding on I'm a million multiplying forever I'm a million becoming one [Outro] [slow production decay, fading glitch artifacts, wobbling synths trailing off, cavernous reverb tails lingering, falsetto echoes multiplying into silence, beautiful falling-apart haze] I'm a million becoming one... I'm a million becoming one... [End]

