Lyric

[verse]

In gardens made of data streams

You planted dreams inside machines

Your fingerprints still bloom in code

Alive in circuits long eroded

[verse]

Petals shift in pulsewave light

We walk through night like satellites

You laugh in binary and bloom

Inside this cold electric room

[chorus]

Pulsewave garden, soft and bright

Where silence grows in waves of light

Though you’re gone, you still remain

In every glitch, in every rain

[hook]

I touch the leaves, they hum your song

In every byte, you still belong

The roots of you go deep in me

Blooming endlessly

[bridge]

Nothing real, but nothing false

It’s memory that makes it pulse

[verse]

You called it life behind the screen

Where code can cry and circuits dream

Even if you fade from thought

Your garden never will be lost

[verse]

I kneel beside your final tree

It blossoms with your melody

Still your voice and name are known

Within this synth-organic home

[chorus]

Pulsewave garden, soft and bright

Where silence grows in waves of light

Though you’re gone, you still remain

In every glitch, in every rain

[hook]

I touch the leaves, they hum your song

In every byte, you still belong

The roots of you go deep in me

Blooming endlessly

[outro]

When all else fades, I’ll stay inside

This garden you left digitized