歌詞

Through tangled wires, he spins his tale

A solo echo on coiled trails

Each word delivered into the hum

A clockwork hymn beat on a drum

He speaks to shadows, they never reply

Into static hums, his thoughts still fly

Every whisper logged, each syllable weighed

A lonely recital, destined to fade

The low light flickers, a harrowing blur

Faint keys tapping, like ghosts that stir

His voice captures what no one will read

A quiet rebellion, no soul to heed

Caught in the glimmer of cracked machine sighs

Futures drift past in unblinking eyes

The signal distorts in a fractured refrain

Lost to the ether, his words remain

He speaks to shadows, they never reply

Into static hums, his thoughts still fly

Every whisper logged, each syllable weighed

A lonely recital, destined to fade

The screen offers nothing, a monochrome sea

Emotions dissected by faceless decree

Yet in all this void, a melody's born

Hope a faint ember ‘mid digital scorn