Drop
Turn the cartridge over
Turn the cartridge over
Verse 1
I found a cave inside the console
Pixel walls breathe slow
Old men drum on hollow branches
Nothing here I know
They hand me feathers made of code
Say the jungle hums below
Pre-Chorus
Count the moons in batches
Count the fires in rows
Something in the static knows
Chorus
Boot me up again
Boot me up again
Spirits in the circuit grin
Boot me up again
Drop
Run the ritual
Run the ritual
Verse 2
A jaguar made of squares
Prowls my glowing screen
Every step a heartbeat sample
Layered and serene
The tracker scrolls a language
Only dreamers read between
Pre-Chorus
Chant the low and lower
Chant the strange and slow
Something in the wire grows
Chorus
Boot me up again
Boot me up again
Spirits in the circuit grin
Boot me up again
Breakdown
Breathe in
Breathe out
Count the stars aloud
Breathe in
Breathe out
We are not allowed
Bridge
Low poly gods are dancing
Low poly gods are here
Smoke becomes a spiral
Smoke becomes a year
Chorus
Boot me up again
Boot me up again
Spirits in the circuit grin
Boot me up again
Drop
Turn the cartridge over
Turn the cartridge over
Turn the cartridge over
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