?"Neon Cathedral"?
(A synthetic hymn for lonely souls in crowded cities)
[Verse 1]
Your reflection walks beside me,
In department store displays.
All the elevator muzak,
Plays our never-ending phrase...
[Pre-Chorus]
The barcode on my wrist still glows,
With prices paid but no one knows.
That subway preacher's hollow chant—
"Salvation's just a contactless grant..."
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh electric sheep,
Counting coins where angels sleep.
All the faces in my feed,
Scroll like tombstones that I read...
[Verse 2]
The all-night laundromat hums low,
Spins my shadows row by row.
That vending machine's broken light,
Still takes my coins at 2am...
[Bridge]
(Glistening arpeggios with subway announcements)
"Next stop...
Platform dreams...
Mind the gap...
Between what's seen..."
[Outro]
The skyscraper windows flicker on,
A thousand solitudes made warm.
So when the city sings tonight,
Tune your heart to my dead satellite...
This ethereal track blends organic piano with glitchy electronics, capturing how technology both connects and isolates. The lyrics juxtapose religious imagery with consumerist metaphors. Would you like to explore more experimental soundscapes or return to acoustic authenticity?
