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Phases Of The Moon Phase I: Waxing Crescent

Daydreamin (feat. GroovyJust)

Out The Mud

DistractionZzz

Neo… (oh, oh)
Neo-studio-lab… (yeah, yeah)
Cut the past, bend the seams
Future born in folded dreams (mmm)

We don’t need old seams, past cuts fade
Folds keep shifting like a tidal wave
Textures clash, silhouettes move too
Every stitch cut sharp, design comes through
Panels provoke, forms bend and glow
Rules get twisted where the visions go
Structures collapse, patterns redesigned
Neo-studio-lab keeps the stars aligned

Layers collide (ohhh)
Patterns ignite (yeah-yeah)
Structures break (mmm)
Lines cut the night (ahhh)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Confront the space, strike bold, cut deep
Own the vision whole, no time for sleep
Edges collide, patterns erupt
Structures shift, old codes corrupt
Lab moves fast, past fades slow
Dissolve the frame, let the future grow
Still pulses strong in the fabric thread
Neo-studio-lab where the old world’s dead

Layers collide (ohhh)
Patterns ignite (yeah-yeah)
Structures break (mmm)
Lines cut the night (ahhh)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Bend forward (ohhh)
Fade slowly (yeah-yeah)
Dissolve vision (mmm)
Still pulses holy (ahhh)
Every fold, every cut, tells a story (ohhh)
Neo-studio-lab in eternal glory (mmm)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Neo… (neo, neo, neo)
Studio… (ahhh, ahhh)
Lab… (lab-lab-lab, ooohh)
Runway never stops… still pulses on (mmm)



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