
WHAT YOU WANT DOESN'T WANT YOU (THE MAGNET REVERSES)
[Intro: warm sub hum, a single piano note, whispers echoing softly] VOICE 3 (spoken, low, calm): Desire is rarely innocent. Sit with the wanting... until it shows its true face. [Verse 1: Voice 1 center, intimate, Voice 2 echoing right] desire's rarely innocent — (innocent...) an old wound in new clothes — (new clothes...) the personality chases — (chases...) what the soul already let go — (let go...) the object doesn't reject from cruelty — (cruelty...) it can't know the frequency of grasping — (of grasping...) the universe doesn't withhold — (withhold...) it mirrors — arrive as hunger — (as hunger...) get answered as absence — (as absence...) the mystics always knew — (always knew...) the thing pursued from lack can't meet you — (can't meet you...) different octave, different station — (station...) it waits for the version that no longer needs it — (no longer needs it...) to feel whole... (whole...) [Pre-Chorus: voices tightening, echoes narrowing] VOICE 1: sit with the wanting — VOICE 2: (the wanting...) VOICE 1: till it reveals its face — VOICE 3: (its face...) VOICE 1: is it love — or fear of being unchosen — ALL THREE: is it another soul — or the self you still refuse to claim? [Chorus: Voice 2 soft and soaring, harmonies wide, the reversal] the chase ends — (the chase ends...) the magnet reverses — (reverses...) what once fled now turns — (now turns...) not from being conquered — (conquered...) but from you becoming the space — (the space...) where it can rest without being consumed — (consumed...) arrive as hunger — meet absence — (absence...) arrive as whole — meet everything. (everything...) [Verse 2: the interrogation — calm, direct, voices weaving] is it love — (is it love...) or the fear of being unchosen? — (unchosen...) is it abundance — (abundance...) or the terror of emptiness? — (emptiness...) is it another soul — (another soul...) or the reflection you refuse to claim? — (refuse to claim...) sit with the wanting — (the wanting...) don't feed it, don't fight it — (fight it...) let it speak its real name — (its real name...) the wound dressed as longing — (as longing...) only wants one thing — (one thing...) to be seen... not satisfied. (not satisfied...) [Bridge: the alchemy — half-time, warm, vast] this is the alchemy — (alchemy...) not getting what you want — (what you want...) becoming so complete — (so complete...) that wanting dissolves — (dissolves...) only the real remains — (remains...) the seeking softens into stillness — (stillness...) something ancient moves — (moves...) the magnet reverses — (reverses...) not because you conquered — (conquered...) because you became the resting place — (resting place...) where nothing gets consumed... (consumed...) [Final: the void — voices merging, the widest warmth] the void you feared — (you feared...) was never empty — (never empty...) it was waiting for you — (for you...) to stop filling it with ghosts — (with ghosts...) the version, the photo, the almost — (the almost...) put them down — (put them down...) walk into the void — (the void...) what you truly are — (you truly are...) has been waiting there — (waiting there...) the entire time. (the entire time...) [Outro: piano and sub fading, whispers dissolving] VOICE 3: what you want doesn't want you — (doesn't want you...) VOICE 2: (doesn't want you...) VOICE 3: while you're hunger — (while you're hunger...) VOICE 1 (final, soft): become the space... and watch the world turn toward it. ALL THREE (barely audible): the magnet... reverses. Clean node. Stop filling the void with ghosts. Walk in — you're already there.

