[Intro] [Slow, massive gated snare hits on the 2 and 4. 65 BPM] [Shimmering, icy synth arpeggio cascades downward] [Vocal: Spoken, bored, highly stylized] Don't smudge the silver. [Verse 1] [Sweeping analog synthesizer chords swell] [Vocal: Melodic but totally flat and unbothered] A heavy drop. Down the cheek. I don't speak. (Hush) Let it slide. Catch the strobe. Ruined robe. [Pre-Chorus] [Music strips to just a ticking hi-hat] [Vocal: Elongated, sighing] It shines in the dark. Leaving a mark. [Chorus] [Full, slow, crushing Italo-disco groove returns] [Vocal: Soaring but utterly devoid of warmth] Chrome tears. Liquid and heavy. Falling so slow. (Watch them go) Chrome tears. A flawless aesthetic. I put on a show. (Watch them go) [Verse 2] [Heavy gated snare continues to drive the slow pace] [Vocal: Clipped, observing herself in a mirror] Metallic trace. On the chin. Let it win. (Fall) Wipe it clean. Fix the face. Leave the place. [Pre-Chorus] [Music strips to just a ticking hi-hat] [Vocal: Elongated, sighing] It shines in the dark. Leaving a mark. [Chorus] [Full, slow, crushing Italo-disco groove returns] [Vocal: Soaring but utterly devoid of warmth] Chrome tears. Liquid and heavy. Falling so slow. (Watch them go) Chrome tears. A flawless aesthetic. I put on a show. (Watch them go) [Outro] [Synths fade out. Just the slow, heavy drum beat] [Vocal: Spoken] Dry. [Silence]
