Lyric

The hands of the clock are frozen in time

Searching for you in the digital brine

Every time the blue notification glows

The noise in my chest just grows and grows

Check it, 1-2, logic's getting warped

Racing down the highway, metallic and torqued

2-step jumpin' like a bubble 'bout to pop

Our packets are glitching, they never wanna stop

"Where you at?" – such a cliché line

Seeing "Read" but no reply? Worst view of mine

Friday night, I’m waitin' for your sign

Diving through the noise, straight into the line

My heart rate, BPM, breaking every ceiling

Brain dead anthem, I'm loving the feeling!

I wanna sync into your frequency

But I can’t bridge this distance, can’t you see?

Lost in the space between the zero and the one

Just a ghost in the wires before the day is done

Spinning in the circuit, round and round we go

Resampling your voice, the only thing I know

Take me higher, piercing through the dark

A signal of love with a noisy, distorted spark

Come again... do you hear me now?

The warped bassline hitting like a "pow"

In this digital night, I’m standing all alone

Yo, repeating Friday, Saturday, Sunday

A loop with no exit, like a ghost highway

Emotions on overdrive, catch the wave

Get me out of here, this Cyber Cage!

(Intense glitches and heavy bass drops)

Spinning in the circuit, round and round we go

Resampling your voice, the only thing I know

Take me higher, piercing through the dark

A signal of love with a noisy, distorted spark

(Don't leave me in the circuit...)

(Friday night...)

(Static... cut.)