Look, I found truth
I've discovered that today
A sharper mask is my proof
To replace all the stains
You find that soft will always fade out
But hard remains in place now

Look, can you see me?
I’ve realized quite fast
That being nice will never stay free
When we are mean and we’re right
I’ve observed that sweet will always crack
Under the light

Kindness gets you used in the end
And a million scars

Coldness looks better on my face
I stayed in this clean, lonely space
To show you that cruel keeps me seen in the dark
But when I stay, you never notice the mark

Coldness from the surface
At least I can feel I have purpose
To show you that mean fits much better than kind
But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't weigh on your mind anymore

Look, how’s the mask?
It is typical of me
To choose the hard, don't even ask
I hope that you're mean
Did you ever make it out of the soft
Where nothing stays in place now?

It is certain that the two of us
Are breaking in the cold

So coldness looks better on my face
I stayed in this clean, lonely space
To show you that cruel keeps me seen in the dark
But when I stay, you never notice the mark

Coldness from the surface
At least I can feel I have purpose
To show you that mean fits much better than kind
But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't weigh on your mind anymore

(Sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp, soft, soft, soft, soft)
Oh, anymore
(Hard, hard, hard, hard, stains, stains, stains, stains)
Oh, anymore
(Mean, mean, mean, mean, nice, nice, nice, nice)
Oh, anymore
(Cold, cold, cold, cold, kind, kind, kind, kind)
Anymore

Coldness looks better on my face
I stayed in this clean, lonely space
To show you that cruel keeps me seen in the dark
But when I stay, you never notice the mark

Coldness from the surface
At least I can feel I have purpose
To show you that mean fits much better than kind
But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't weigh on your mind anymore

Coldness looks better on my face

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Coldness looks better on my face

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