?"404 Heartbeats"?
(A glitchy lullaby for the ghosted generation)
[Verse 1]
Your profile pic still loads in slow,
That summer dress we both outgrew.
All our chat logs turned to fossils,
Beneath the apps' electric ossuary...
[Pre-Chorus]
The wifi hums our ancient jokes,
While autocorrect chokes on hope.
That playlist where we built our shrine,
Now just a buffering sign...
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh my pixel prayer,
Frozen in the cloudless air.
All the "last seen" clocks agree—
Love's just a failed DNS to me...
[Verse 2]
The moon phases through phone glare,
Like notifications we don't share.
That meme where we saw forever,
Now just deprecated clever...
[Bridge]
(8-bit arpeggios with vinyl hiss)
"Server rooms...
Keep coughing up...
Our deleted goodnights
In corrupted backup..."
[Outro]
The charging cord wraps like a vow,
Powering ghosts of here and now.
So when the routers all reset,
Remember what we never sent...
This ethereal track suits granular synths with lo-fi beats, capturing how digital artifacts outlive relationships. The lyrics blend tech metaphors with romantic yearning. Would you like more emphasis on technological or emotional layers?
