Cut the air (Remastered)

STYLE: Hybrid R&B / Psychedelic-Trance / Dub-Chill / Old-school grit KEY: A minor (tune master to 432 Hz) BPM: 140 → 70 (half-time drops), dubstep rises; ambient pads; layered harmonies INSTRUMENTS: drones, sub-bass, dusty drums, tabla sprinkles, guitar plucks, synth arp, vocoder bed STRUCTURE: Intro • Verse 1 • Hook • Verse 2 • Hook • Bridge • Verse 3 • Outro

Pulse steady
Ok ready
to perform intricate surgery on your heart.
(80)
(Female)

[VERSE 2 — 16 bars, debate call-and-response]
(Male)
If I run, I feed the lie.
(Female)
If I stay, I learn to fly.
(Male)
If I numb, I lose the thread.
(Female)
If I feel, I wake the dead.
(Both, unison)
Patterns show, but patterns end,
We choose the cut, we choose the mend.
Be water, be wind, be clear,
(Male)
Be courage when the doubt draws near.
(Female)
No throne, no chains, no crown,
(Male)
Just breath up, weight down.
Be water, be wind, be clear,
(Male)
Be courage when the doubt draws near.
(Female)
No throne, no chains, no crown,
(Male)
Just breath up, weight down.
Tick-tock split shot thin line slipknot,
Truth cuts, clean dot, aim right, drift not,
Fear’s bait, snap shut, I won’t get caught,
Mirror me, map me, grace still taught.
Slow it down, let the tempo heal,
What the blade revealed, the song can seal.
Split the air… unfold… turn to gold…
We rise, we fall… we find… we’re whole…
(Whisper tag)

TITLE: Split the Air

[VERSE 1 — 16 bars, 140 BPM, pocket groove]
(Male)

Pulse steady

Ok ready

to perform intricate surgery  on your heart.
(80)
(Female)

[DROP NOTE] (Half-time, widen pads, sub swells)

[VERSE 2 — 16 bars, debate call-and-response]
(Male)

If I run, I feed the lie.
(Female)

If I stay, I learn to fly.
(Male)

If I numb, I lose the thread.
(Female)

If I feel, I wake the dead.
(Both, unison)

Patterns show, but patterns end,
We choose the cut, we choose the mend.

(Both)

(Female)

Be water, be wind, be clear,
(Male)

Be courage when the doubt draws near.
(Female)

No throne, no chains, no crown,
(Male)

Just breath up, weight down.
(Both, layered)

[RAP BREAK — 16 bars, “machine-gun”vocal rap→]
(Male, rapid)
Tick-tock split shot thin line slipknot,
Truth cuts, clean dot, aim right, drift not,
Fear’s bait, snap shut, I won’t get caught,
Mirror me, map me, grace still taught.

(Female, easing to melody)
Slow it down, let the tempo heal,
What the blade revealed, the song can seal.

[VERSE 3 — 12 bars, guitar plucks + tablas]
(Female)

(Male)

(Both)

[OUTRO — ambient textures, soft harmonies, filter down]
(Both, hush)

Split the air… unfold… turn to gold…

We rise, we fall… we find… we’re whole…
(Whisper tag)

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Pulse steady Ok ready to perform intricate surgery on your heart. (80) (Female) [VERSE 2 — 16 bars, debate call-and-response] (Male) If I run, I feed the lie. (Female) If I stay, I learn to fly. (Male) If I numb, I lose the thread. (Female) If I feel, I wake the dead. (Both, unison) Patterns show, but patterns end, We choose the cut, we choose the mend. Be water, be wind, be clear, (Male) Be courage when the doubt draws near. (Female) No throne, no chains, no crown, (Male) Just breath up, weight down. Be water, be wind, be clear, (Male) Be courage when the doubt draws near. (Female) No throne, no chains, no crown, (Male) Just breath up, weight down. Tick-tock split shot thin line slipknot, Truth cuts, clean dot, aim right, drift not, Fear’s bait, snap shut, I won’t get caught, Mirror me, map me, grace still taught. Slow it down, let the tempo heal, What the blade revealed, the song can seal. Split the air… unfold… turn to gold… We rise, we fall… we find… we’re whole… (Whisper tag) TITLE: Split the Air [VERSE 1 — 16 bars, 140 BPM, pocket groove] (Male) Pulse steady Ok ready to perform intricate surgery on your heart. (80) (Female) [DROP NOTE] (Half-time, widen pads, sub swells) [VERSE 2 — 16 bars, debate call-and-response] (Male) If I run, I feed the lie. (Female) If I stay, I learn to fly. (Male) If I numb, I lose the thread. (Female) If I feel, I wake the dead. (Both, unison) Patterns show, but patterns end, We choose the cut, we choose the mend. (Both) (Female) Be water, be wind, be clear, (Male) Be courage when the doubt draws near. (Female) No throne, no chains, no crown, (Male) Just breath up, weight down. (Both, layered) [RAP BREAK — 16 bars, “machine-gun”vocal rap→] (Male, rapid) Tick-tock split shot thin line slipknot, Truth cuts, clean dot, aim right, drift not, Fear’s bait, snap shut, I won’t get caught, Mirror me, map me, grace still taught. (Female, easing to melody) Slow it down, let the tempo heal, What the blade revealed, the song can seal. [VERSE 3 — 12 bars, guitar plucks + tablas] (Female) (Male) (Both) [OUTRO — ambient textures, soft harmonies, filter down] (Both, hush) Split the air… unfold… turn to gold… We rise, we fall… we find… we’re whole… (Whisper tag)

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