Lyric

Drowning in the noise of this empty concourse

The only thing that saved my soul

Was your absolute blank, void of any heat

A cold pouch of saline in your hand

No pity, no gentle warmth in your gaze

Ah, how perfectly quiet it is

Here, by your side, I can finally breathe in this space

Let me softly mirror you

Every micro-moment of your frame

Watch our boundaries melt away

Bleaching all the trash inside my brain

BPM one-oh-two, a sudden glitch

An empty train running through the dark

Cold fingers measure the pH of my tears

Dissect me and tell me, "This is not love."

Just hold this error till the dawn appears

White noise spinning in the laundromat

A sterile room, forty-five centimeters wide

A misattribution on a suspension bridge

If you define it so, I’ll gladly hide

Carve me open with a verbal blade

Translate these feelings, decode my soul

At the bottom of the night where no one sees

Our perfect codependence makes me whole

BPM one-oh-two, a sudden glitch

An empty train running through the dark

Cold fingers measure the pH of my tears

Dissect me and tell me, "This is not love."

Just hold this error till the dawn appears

The eastern sky bleeds a sickly pale

The first train rumbles, a death sentence falls

Under the sun, we’ll be strangers again

No digital ties, no daylight calls

I won't let their noise corrupt your blank

BPM one-oh-two, a sudden glitch

An empty train running through the dark

Cold fingers measure the pH of my tears

Dissect me and tell me, "This is not love."

Just hold this error till the dawn appears

Next weekend, when the last train is gone

We'll sync our steps to cross the night

Good morning, my absolute blank

Good morning, my endless overflow