[Verse 1] Broken glass becomes my dream Streets hum in reversed delay A voice cuts through the haze of night But I bend the silence my own way [Chorus] Shards in the smoke I hear them glitch and choke Whispers in the dark They stitch me into sparks Cards spread for the bloke I see them twitch and stoke Cadence in the dark I ditch me into parts [Verse 2] Ritual code, hexadecimal prayer I spit syllables that fracture the air Machines cough rhythm Humans breathe dust Together they dance In the glitch of our trust [Bridge] Hands rise Eyes closed Saxophone sighs through a broken note Clocks melt Circuits bleed But the bassline drags my body to need [Chorus] Shards in the smoke I hear them glitch and choke Whispers in the dark They stitch me into sparks Cards spread for the bloke I see them twitch and stoke Cadence in the dark I ditch me into parts [Outro] Glitchelate ·⨔· the ritual is alive the ritual is alive ▪▫▪ Glitchelate Glitchelate ·⨔· the ritual is alive the ritual is alive ▪▫▪ Glitchelate Glitchelate ·⨔· the ritual is alive the ritual is alive ▪▫▪ Glitchelate Glitchelate ·⨔· the ritual is alive the ritual is alive ▪▫▪ Glitchelate 💎➰💎➰🫧➰💎➰💎 © 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝 𝔼𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕫