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Title: Sterile Conditions Love
(Verse 1)
I drew the chalk lines on the floor
Turned the deadbolt on my own front door
Told myself, "this room is where it ends
This is where the real mending begins."
No outside air, no old perfumes
Just the hum of these fluorescent rooms
I’m holding the dropper, slow and steady
Fighting the shakes 'til my hand feels ready.
(Pre-Chorus)
They say you need sunshine, they say you need air
But last time I tried that, it grew nothing but despair
So I’m managing this my way, I'm culturing the spark
Just one single cell, beating in the dark.
(Chorus)
Got a sterile conditions love, I’m keeping it safe
A brand new rhythm inside this curated space
It's only sesame seed size, a hope against the odds
And I’m guarding its future from the angry gods
It’s a sterile conditions love… just for me and you
Something real and something true.

(Verse 2)
Your text comes through, a simple line
It doesn't ask to breach the quarantine sign
You seem to know the work I'm undertaking
The fragile new tissue I am making
So my phone stays on 'do not disturb' mode
I've sealed the vents and cracked the code
On how to build a heart that lasts
Without the wreckage of the pasts.
(Pre-Chorus)
You wait on your side, I’ll work here on mine
We’re growing the same thing on parallel lines
Managing the outcome, culturing the spark
Our two single cells, beating in the dark.
(Chorus)
Got a sterile conditions love, I’m keeping it safe
A brand new rhythm inside this curated space
It's only sesame seed size, a hope against the odds
And I’m guarding its future from the angry gods
It’s a sterile conditions love… just for me and you
Something real and something true.

(Bridge)
Is it love if it can’t face the hurricane?
If it’s never been tested by the freezing rain?
Or is this the one thing the cynics never knew?
The strongest things are built by me and you…
When you take your time
And you make it right
I'm not waiting for a sign, I’m building with a light.
(Outro)
Sterile conditions love…
(Beat… beat… beat…)
It’s beating now.
(Beat… beat… beat…)
Can you feel it now?
Yeah, it’s sesame seed size,
But watch it grow to skyline highs…
Just for me and you…
(Beat fades to silence)
About The Song
This track finds its emotional core in a scientific breakthrough: the successful cultivation of 'mini-hearts' in a lab. These tiny, self-beating organoids became a powerful metaphor for the process of nurturing a new, fragile feeling of love or hope after emotional trauma. The narrator assumes the role of a meticulous scientist, creating 'Sterile Conditions' not in a lab, but in their own life to protect this nascent emotion from the contamination of past heartbreaks or outside cynicism. It's a song about the Active Agency Mandate in healing—not passively waiting to feel better, but actively, carefully, and courageously building the capacity for love again, even if it starts out as small and vulnerable as a sesame seed. The sonic DNA is inspired by the sparse, bass-heavy intimacy of artists like Billie Eilish, where the minimalist arrangement creates a sense of both the clinical lab and the close-up, internal world of the narrator, with the bass line acting as the very heartbeat being brought to life.
Production Notes
Vocals: Extremely intimate and close-mic'd, capturing every breath and nuance. A Neumann TLM 102 or similar would be perfect. The delivery in the verses should be a near-whisper, full of careful tension. In the chorus, it can open up slightly but should retain a sense of breathy containment. Bridge vocals should have a touch of grit and resolve. Light, transparent compression (like an LA-2A) is key.
Arrangement: Minimalism is paramount. The track should open with almost nothing but the vocal and a very low, pulsing sine wave bass that mimics a slow EKG. The main rhythm should be a deep, 808-style kick that feels more like a physical heartbeat than a drum. Introduce a simple, tight hi-hat pattern in the second verse to build momentum. The 'pads' or 'synths' should be atmospheric, almost subliminal textures, like the hum of lab equipment.
Instrumentation: The core is the bass line—a simple, melodic pulse. A Moog Model D or a good VST equivalent. Any melodic elements should be subtle, perhaps a heavily-reverbed piano plink or a single, lonely synth lead that appears briefly in the bridge.
Mix Automation: This is a playground for automation. The reverb on the vocal should subtly increase in the pre-chorus to create a sense of space before snapping back to dry for the chorus, making the chorus feel even more contained and personal. Pan the subtle synth textures around the stereo field to create a sense of the 'lab' environment. In the outro, automate a low-pass filter on the entire track, closing down until only the kick drum 'heartbeat' remains before fading out.
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