Hemline Nebula

[Intro]
[Verse]
Found a cedar box today
Where the dusty shadows play
Pulled a dress of faded white
Stitched with pulsing neon light
[Verse]
Tiny stars begin to crawl
Up the fabric, down the wall
I am more than just a name
I am never quite the same
[Pre-Chorus]
Bells are ringing on the pier
The memory is coming near
In the tide pool I can see
Versions of the future me
[Interlude]
[Verse]
Tear the buttons from the throat
Watch the silver vapors float
I will burn the velvet coat
Leave a cryptic rhythmic note
[Verse]
Kora plucking at the seams
Feeding all the hungry dreams
Identity is just a ghost
Walking on the jagged coast
[Pre-Chorus]
Lullabies are sharp and cold
Turning copper into gold
I refuse the narrow frame
I will never play the game
[Breakdown]
[Bridge]
"The seamstress lied about the fit"
"I am too vast for this cotton"
"The constellations are drifting"
"North is just a suggestion"
"I am the rebellion of the hem"
"I am the needle and the thread"
[Solo]
[Verse]
Stardust caught in every seam
Waking from a heavy dream
I am fluid I am fire
Climbing up the cosmic spire
[Verse]
No more labels on my skin
Let the magic now begin
Watch the galaxy expand
Right inside my shaking hand
[Verse]
Everything is out of place
In this wild and hollow space
I am drifting far away
In the nebula I stay
[Outro]