[Intro — whispered, rhythmically chopped] I look away. It stays. [Verse — clipped rap] Something standing in the blink. I look away. It learns to think. [Chorus — harsh, insistent chant] I’M NOT THERE. IT STILL MOVES. I’M NOT THERE. IT STILL MOVES. [Verse — doubled, increasingly displaced] Empty coat. Warm sleeve. Holds the shape of how I leave. [Chorus — screamed doubles accumulate] I’M NOT THERE. IT STILL MOVES. I’M NOT THERE. IT STILL MOVES. [Long instrumental build — fragments of “it stays” circulate between the drums] [Peak — repeat in an identical cadence] IT STILL MOVES. IT STILL MOVES. [Hold the full arrangement unchanged; slowly fade at maximum intensity.]
