Phantom Power
This is a ghost singing in your ear
with phantom power voices appear.
If all of this is just an illusion
flesh out these bones & make me human.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
It's all just one's and zeros pulsing in time
but we hear between the lines.
They see white they say its fact,
They see it false they call it black.
But our truths distort definition
Saturate the colours and fill in the margins.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
Perfect approximation pulsing in time
but we live between the lines.
This is a ghost singing in your ear
with phantom power voices appear.
All of this is just an illusion
flesh out these bones & make me human.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
It's all just one's and zeros pulsing in time
but we hear between the lines.
They see white they say its fact,
They see it false they call it black.
But our truths distort definition
Saturate the colours and fill in the margins.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
with phantom power voices appear.
If all of this is just an illusion
flesh out these bones & make me human.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
It's all just one's and zeros pulsing in time
but we hear between the lines.
They see white they say its fact,
They see it false they call it black.
But our truths distort definition
Saturate the colours and fill in the margins.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
Perfect approximation pulsing in time
but we live between the lines.
This is a ghost singing in your ear
with phantom power voices appear.
All of this is just an illusion
flesh out these bones & make me human.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
It's all just one's and zeros pulsing in time
but we hear between the lines.
They see white they say its fact,
They see it false they call it black.
But our truths distort definition
Saturate the colours and fill in the margins.
Spirits in the audio, inhabit the sound
Glitches in the binary playing loud.
Moving to the analog's rise and fall
Overdrive the digital embrace it all.
Credits
Writer(s): James Harold Saper
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