?"Delete key Waltz"?
(A love letter to lost digital fragments)
[Verse 1]
Your pixel ghost still haunts my screen,
In JPEG artifacts and memes.
That auto-correct prophecy,
Still changes "love" to "let me be"...
[Pre-Chorus]
The cloud where we stored summer rains,
Now just echoes with DNS pains.
That CAPTCHA test I can't pass through,
Asks if I still remember you...
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh my broken link,
404 hearts in binary ink.
All the playlists that we made,
Now just buffer in the shade...
[Verse 2]
The charger by my bedside cries,
With half-lit notifications rise.
That app we swore we'd never quit,
Just asks to rate how much it fit...
[Bridge]
(Glitching vocoder with dial-up tones)
"Rebooting...
Memory low...
This version...
Won't let go..."
[Outro]
The algorithm plays our tune,
Between cat videos and monsoon.
So when your wifi sings tonight,
Know my cache keeps your light...
This track blends vaporwave aesthetics with existential lyrics about digital decay. The production features distorted cassette loops beneath crystalline synths. Would you like to explore more retro-futuristic themes or shift to organic instrumentation?
