Grid of Skin (версия 2)

Intro

Camera finds my pores

Maps them into cells

Skin becomes a lattice

Floor repeats itself

Verse

Grid lines cross my shoulder

Every cell a face

Crowd folds into pixels

One skin, no more space

Chorus

Grid of skin

No edge, no end

Grid of skin

We blur, we blend

Verse

Hand against the stranger

Border disappears

Lattice reads us even

When the light goes clear

Pre-Chorus

Where does my skin stop

Where does the grid begin

Chorus

Grid of skin

No edge, no end

Grid of skin

We blur, we blend

Bridge

Erase the outline

Keep the hum

One surface breathing

Under every thumb

Outro

Grid of skin

We blur, we blend

Grid of skin

No edge, no end