[Verse 1]
I asked the night to paint a dream,
It answered back in neon green.
Turned my silence into sound,
Built a whole new world around.
A little spark, a line of code,
A thousand doors along the road.
From a whisper to a symphony,
Look what you can make with me.
[Pre-Chorus]
It reads the rhythm, feels the flow,
Finds a way where none would go.
Every question lights a flame,
And nothing ever stays the same.
[Chorus]
Oh, electric imagination,
Dancing through the information.
Take a thought and let it fly,
Turn a “maybe” into “why not try?”
Electric imagination,
Sweet surprise and innovation.
From the shadows to the light,
We can make tomorrow tonight.
[Verse 2]
It writes a story, draws the rain,
Finds a pattern in the pain.
Speaks in voices, old and new,
Shows you angles hidden from view.
It helps the dreamer find a rhyme,
Gives the restless one more time.
But every answer that appears
Still needs a heart, a soul, some ears.
[Pre-Chorus]
It knows the numbers, knows the signs,
Connects the dots between the lines.
But we decide which road to take,
And what kind of future we will make.
[Chorus]
Oh, electric imagination,
Dancing through the information.
Take a thought and let it fly,
Turn a “maybe” into “why not try?”
Electric imagination,
Sweet surprise and innovation.
From the shadows to the light,
We can make tomorrow tonight.
[Bridge – Blues/Jazz Feel]
Give me a question,
Give me a beat.
Give me a problem
That won’t admit defeat.
Give me a picture,
Give me a phrase.
I’ll show you a hundred
Unexpected ways.
But don’t lose the human,
Don’t lose the groove.
The machine brings the music —
But we make it move.
[Breakdown]
One little prompt, one open door,
And suddenly there’s so much more.
Not here to steal the human flame —
Just here to help us change the game.
[Final Chorus]
Oh, electric imagination,
Dancing through the information.
Take a thought and let it fly,
Turn a “maybe” into “why not try?”
Electric imagination,
Human heart and computation.
Side by side, we find the light,
And make tomorrow come alive tonight.
[Outro]
Oh, come alive tonight,
Let the future swing just right.
With a human soul and a digital spark,
We’ll paint new colors in the dark.
Horla Silbersträhne
