(Distant sub-rumbles, suspended strings. The voice is right in your ear, dry and low.) Verse 1 The weight is changing shape. --- Unfasten. --- Divide. die di di (Low brass bloom and shimmering impacts hit all at once. The vocal shifts to a piercing, desperate head-voice, fighting the wall of sound.) Chorus Become the air. --- Shatter the frame. --- Leave nothing behind. --- Fragile Tale (Granular spark textures fade into the night sky. Just a breath left.) Outro Dissolve. Dissolve. Dissolve. --- Dissolve