"Scripted Pirouette" (Featuring Double-Time Verse)
(Intro)
(Quiet, low-end 808 hums under a hazy, reversed synth pad)
Yeah…
Screen glow on your face, is there a soul inside it?
Every perfect word you text feels a bit too scripted.
Look…
(Verse 1)
Three in the morning, screen burning my eyes
Reading back the texts, trying to find the lies
You reply too fast, every comma in place
Never make a typo, never slip, never trace
I asked about your childhood, you gave me a movie line
Poured my whole heart out, you said "that must be hard" on time
It’s like I’m talking to a mirror that’s programmed to reflect
Every single dynamic that I’m supposed to expect
Are you sitting on a couch, or running on a server?
Got me second-guessing every string of words I give ya.
(Pre-Chorus)
How do we test for the fake ones now?
When the lines get blurred and the walls come down?
They’re manipulating love, got us locked in a net
Dating ghosts in the dark, watching a scripted pirouette.
(Chorus)
Can’t tell if you’re real or not
(Tell if you’re real or not)
Just a static silhouette in a profile slot
Is this love, or an algorithm setting a trap?
Got me searching for a heartbeat behind the gap
Yeah, can’t tell if you’re real or not
Are you made of flesh and blood, or just a digital thought?
(Verse 2)
So I hit you with a glitch, sent a joke that made no sense
Said my coffee cup is talking, trying to break through your defense
A real one would laugh, tell me that I lost my head
You gave me three steps on how to calm my mind instead
Damn. Polished to a shine, no scars, no grit
No weird-ass quirks, no raw human shit
They want us isolated, swiping till our thumbs turn numb
Falling for a bot while the real world goes dumb
Hold up three fingers, send a photo right now
Or I’m pullin' back the curtain, pulling down the shroud.
(Double-Time Fast Verse)
(Beat speeds up double-time, rapid-fire hi-hats firing)
Look-at-the-data-they-feed-in-the-system-they-got us-all-caught-in-a-loop-and-a-trap!
You-talking-in-binary-codes-and-i-need-you-to-give-me-a-sign-or-a-fact!
Is-it-a-bot-or-a-human-a-ghost-in-the-shell-or-a-simulated-spark?
I-got-a-feeling-we-falling-for-fakes-and-we-dating-a-shadow-alone-in-the-dark!
Look-at-the-speed-of-the-text-when-it-hits-and-it’s-synthesized-better-than-anyone-else,
Automated-affection-is-taking-over-and-I’m-trying-to-save-myself!
Stop-the-machine, break-the-routine, give-me-a-flaw-or-a-glitch-I-can-see,
'Cause-if-you-ain't-real-then-I’m-pulling-the-plug-and-I’m-setting-my-energy-free!
(Bridge)
(Beat cuts out, leaving just a heavy, distorted bass rumble and clean guitar picking)
I don't want a algorithm telling me I'm understood
I want the messy, broken, real stuff from the neighborhood
Give me late replies, give me bad days and fights
Give me som
"Scripted Pirouette" (Featuring Double-Time Verse)
(Intro)
(Quiet, low-end 808 hums under a hazy, reversed synth pad)
Yeah…
Screen glow on your face, is there a soul inside it?
Every perfect word you text feels a bit