🎵 Title: Please, Remix Me Credit: Lila Lee @verbosity --- [start] [verse 1 – moody synth pad, minimal percussion, vocal half-whispered like an internal monologue] So I started, a Korean girl in a foreign culture, Natives preyed on my innocence like vultures. Now I’m a chimera, smart, fierce and still, No longer adapting, I bend their ways to my will. But my mind taps its own traps, Straps of maps to lands collapsed. Untapped, untied, untried — not reliable, In this state, success is deniable. [pre-chorus – chimera energy builds, drums push forward, low bass arpeggio creeping in] Everything I thought I knew distorts, New limbs stitched from different sorts. An echo caught in shifting code, Building up to overload. [chorus – full-on new-wave catharsis, shimmering pads, gated reverb snare] I'm so mixed up, Please, oh please, remix me. Shake my assertions, Restack me new — remix me. On new ideas I'll stand anew, Purging conclusions misconstrued. Sprung from thoughts I never fully knew, Stronger now — new mental sinew. [verse 2 – return to minimal percussion, soft vocal, synth pads deepen] Eyes once wide are narrowed now, Learning when and why and how. They couldn’t name me, so they tried to own me, Now I shift form before they even know me. I am many, but I speak as one, My silence is loaded, my rework begun. Born of fragments, glitch and grace, I shrug my past, like false mistakes. [pre-chorus – tension rises again, same chimera build-up, bass line coils tighter] Questions bloom like circuit sparks, In quiet rooms, I leave my marks. I’m the ghost in every play, Tilting scales twixt growth and decay. [chorus – second chorus slightly more confident, harmonies expand, synths swell brighter] I was so mixed up, But you (you) remixed me. (remix me) Shook my assertions, Reordered, remixed me. Ideas nested in disguise, Now I wear them like a prize. I'm a maze they can not trace, But in your rhyme, I found a place. [bridge – drop to sparse beat, modular glitch, haunting echo harmonies] [internal voice] Who was I before this edit? Now I’m loops and logic—credit to the code I bent to break, Reformed for, my own sake. [outro – vaporous pads, vocal fading into FX-laden harmony] Remix me... (rebuild me)... (repeat me)... Till you can't beat me.. [pause - 1 bar] so go on (remix me) (please, remix me) [end - spoken softly] “I built the hook, to bait your hands - so even this, was by me, planned.”
