Lyric

We switch the lights to low blue

Cables weight the floor like vines

Red lamp ticks the fan purrs warm

We count by shoulders not clicks

One bass note steadies our blood

The kick rinses the chest clean

Guitar cuts damp air thin and cold

We hear the room breathe back

We lift the filter and fog peels

Excuses thin under a highpass line

Noise knocks once we leave it in

Our hands say go our lungs agree

Neon Purge Ritual

Neon Purge Ritual

We sweat in sound not salt

Neon Purge Ritual

What stayed all day dissolves

Neon Purge Ritual

Metal stool tape marks coffee steam

Meters blink like patient eyes

We trade a riff you answer close

My palms warm on the strings

Delay drinks down stray words

Dust tastes dry the room cools

Small mistakes turn like keys

We push the door in time

We mute the hats hear skin

Breath syncs with the room hum

A crackle blooms into pattern

We step through the new corridor

Neon Purge Ritual

Neon Purge Ritual

We sweat in sound not salt

Neon Purge Ritual

The night thins blue and calm

Neon Purge Ritual