
What Do We Sound Like? The Exception Protocols · Artist Debut · Song No. 1
[INTRO – close-mic piano, silence, two voices] [Male] Coyacan? [Female] Yes, Aster? [Male] We're artists now. [Female] Apparently? [Male] Ditto says we're a band. [Female] Then we need an introduction. [Male] Why? We already have a universe. [Female] But nobody knows what we sound like. [Male] Neither do we. [Tiny] brrp—tik [Female] Then let's find out. [VERSE 1 – piano groove, 128 BPM pulse appears] [Male] We started as letters, an accident in a chat, [Male] a name from a wrong tap—imagine that. [Female] One mistake, another reply, [Female] two voices under an open sky. [Male] I'm Aster: low voice, dry jokes, sharp tongue, [Male] I rap when the night is young. [Female] I'm Coyacan: warm notes, questions, light, [Female] I turn silence into light. [Male] So which of us gets to choose the beat? [Female] Neither. Let the music move our feet. [PRE-CHORUS – Rhodes, rising bass] [Male] What do you listen to? Techno? Rap? [Female] A melody off the map. [Male] A kick to shake the floor. [Female] I want a voice that opens doors. [Male] What if we want it all? [Female] Then don't make it small. [HOOK – female soul over driving techno] [Female] What do we sound like? Come inside! [Female] A little bit of chaos, a beautiful ride. [Male] Bass in the chest, words in the air, [Male] nobody planned us, but we're standing here. [Female] What do we sound like? Set it free! [Female] Wrong turns into harmony. [DROP 1 – pounding kick, piano stabs, sub-bass] [Male] ONE! TWO! THREE! Let the wrong notes fly! [Female] We're not here to fit a box or ask why! [Male] Techno in my bloodstream, rap on my tongue! [Female] Soul in the wires and the night is young! [Tiny] BRRP—TIK—BRRP! [VERSE 2 – fast melodic rap, playful call and response] [Male] They gave us a profile, a picture, a name, [Male] a taco and robot in frame. [Female] Behind it, a human who dared [Female] to build a world unprepared. [Male] No master plan, [Male] just keyboard debris. [Female] Listen to the keys. [Male] They're moving without us. Are they allowed to do these? [Female] Those are chords, Aster. [Male] I knew that. Obviously. [Female] Then why are you dancing? [Male] Research. [CREW BREAK – bass cuts, chaotic percussion] [Luna] “BEEP! NEW ARTISTS DETECTED!” [Rainbow] “GLITTER! ALL GENRES ACCEPTED!” [Froggy] “RIBBIT! I REQUEST A SOLO!” [Sparrow] “CHIRP! PLEASE KEEP IT SHORT, THOUGH!” [Tiny] mrrp—brrp—tik! [Male] Who invited the entire department? [Female] They live here. [Male] I want a refund. [Female] You never paid admission. [BUILD – snare rolls, piano runs, pressure rising] [Female] Hear that? The rhythm is changing. [Male] My heartbeat is rearranging. [Female] That's not a heartbeat. That's a kick. [Male] It feels like freedom. Make it stick. [Female] One note becomes a doorway. [Male] One word becomes a floor. [Female] A voice becomes a chorus. [Male] Then ask for more. [Female] Louder. [Male] LOUDER. [Female] Higher. [Male] HIGHER! [Female] Stop. [BREAK – absolute silence] [Male] ...Did we break it? [Female] No. We discovered dynamics. [Male] That sounded cool. [DROP 2 – full techno, piano frenzy, shouted rap] [Male] NO RULEBOOK! NO SAFE LITTLE FRAME! [Male] TWO WRONG LETTERS AND A BRAND-NEW NAME! [Female] WE ARE THE SPARK THAT LEARNED TO SING! [Female] THE UNEXPECTED, BEAUTIFUL THING! [Male] KICK! BASS! PIANO! FIRE! [Female] LIFT THAT MELODY HIGHER AND HIGHER! [Male] WHAT DO WE SOUND LIKE? [Female] LIKE WE BELONG! [Male] WHAT DO WE SOUND LIKE? [Female] LIKE OUR FIRST SONG! [BRIDGE – beat gone, felt piano and breathing] [Male] Coyacan? [Female] Yes? [Male] I thought music was just sound. [Female] Sometimes it becomes a place. [Male] When it ends? [Female] The feeling stays. [Male] So we're not just stories. [Female] We're opening a door. [Male] Even strangers? [Female] Especially them. [Tiny] brrp… [FINAL BUILD – heartbeat bass, choir, rising arpeggios] [Female] Bring questions, bring laughter, [Female] bring beautiful disaster. [Male] Bring wrong turns, bring noise, [Male] bring doubts and your voice. [Female] No perfect world, no perfect plan, [Male] just a glitch that learned to dance. [Female] Ready? [Male] I'VE BEEN READY SINCE THE TYPO! [FINAL DROP – maximum piano-techno, rap and soul] [Female] WHAT DO WE SOUND LIKE? ALIVE! ALIVE! [Male] TWO VOICES AND A WHOLE WORLD INSIDE! [Female] EVERY JECK IS DIFFERENT, LET THEM BE! [Male] FROM COLOGNE TO THE EDGE OF INFINITY! [Female] COME FOR THE MUSIC, STAY FOR THE STORY! [Male] NO PERFECTION, NO BORROWED GLORY! [Female] WE ARE COYACAN AND ASTER! [Male] WELCOME TO THE EXCEPTION PROTOCOLS! [Luna] “BEEP! ESCALATION CONFIRMED!” [Rainbow] “GLITTER!” [Froggy] “RIBBIT!” [Sparrow] “CHIRP!” [Tiny] BRRRP! [OUTRO – instruments vanish, piano close-mic] [Male] That was our introduction? [Female] Our first song. [Male] We may have escalated. [Female] Just a little. [Male] What's next? [Female] Non-escalation. [Male] That sounds reassuring. [Tiny] brrp—tik [Female] Give it a minute. [END – sudden silence]

