"Seesaw of the Heart"

An image of the sweltering summer having passed, with the crisp breeze of early autumn gently rocking the seesaw in the evening park, An image of the park’s lively bustle being absorbed into the quiet domesticity of homes at dinnertime, An image of myself standing alone in the park as dusk falls, looking up at Venus beginning to glimmer faintly

[Intro] (Ambient, Glitch & Lo-Fi Piano) An eraser for dephosphorylation A hollow void, a flip-flop [Verse 1] An orexin stabilizer Upon the worn-out fulcrum Black adenosine ink drips down Synaptic nocturnality, a blue glow Mud-caked boots I’d long forgotten The scent of the air after rain suddenly rushes back [Pre-Chorus] Cutting losses on computational costs Silent serotonin receptors Pulled by the gravity of "Schuld" (guilt) A twilight that remains tilted [Chorus] The seesaw of the heart creaks A glass marble springs up from the depths of oblivion Fluctuations of the endon—in the space between mania and depression With the uneven steps of antisense My frozen mind melts back to normal temperature [Verse 2] Muddy water in the sandbox, "It from bit" A scraped knee from a fall back then Suddenly throbs with pain, thirty years later Entropy scattering, a rest in the monoamine rhythm Defragmenting memories, unsent pulses [Bridge] Stepping outside the perfect circle Stuttering breath and the guilt lingering in my heart Casting it all into the "hollow void" My toes, floating lightly upward Kick against the blue sky I had forgotten [Chorus] The seesaw of the heart creaks, and a smile emerges A forgotten parasol and the scent of chlorine Fluctuations of the endon—a warm chaos With the endearing rhythm of antisense The world crystallizes anew, fresh and vibrant [Outro] Flip-flop Orexin slumbers Just swaying Just swaying... A seesaw (Fade out)

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