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An endless river of streaming flows on
Whose voices are these, drifting along?
Etched between the cracks of playlists
A lonely melody reaches for the light
The algorithm, a cold judge
Turning passion into numbers
Blinded by flashes of notifications
Where has the real scream gone?
Swimming through the ocean of subscriptions
Will my song ever reach you?
I dont mind if you skip it
I just want to shake your heart once
The rankingsan illusion covering the sky
Downloaded dreams are fragile
A crowd trembling in the shadow of trends
Sleeping inside a cloud-built cage
But I know a voices weight
Cant be measured by play counts
Even if erased, even if buried
What remains is a single moment of truth
Break through the waves of streaming
My voice is not just data
If I can carve even a second
That will be proof of everything
A catalog filled with countless songs
Everyone, ghosts of passive listening
When you take off your earphones
I want to be the one song that lingers
Even if the skip button is pressed
Even if Im muted, I dont care
In this ocean of noise
I just want to leave a scar in your memory
At the edge of streaming, Im still shouting
My song goes beyond the data
In this ocean of noise
I just want to leave a scar in your memory