Weaving - LooM

The streets are screaming.

They’re wailing and weeping

Hearts beating through our ears

All those peripheral numbers decaying

Listen to the lights melt and devastate inhibition

The strings are singing.

They’re scraping and weaving to create

Listen to the lights melt and devastate inhibition

This is why we’re here, to push expectations away

To let our legs give out and give our hands away

To weave these threads…

To weave these threads…

To weave these threads… into creation

This is why we’re here, to push expectations away

To let our legs give out and give our hands away

And we watch ourselves one by one break free, turning into threads

Entwining into place, dropping into place

Wash off the dirt and wipe away inhibition

This sound, it reins conviction over insecurity

This noise, it burns away the old

Revealing naked threads, perfect for the weaving