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Lyrics
(Intro)
(Filtered drums slowly fading in)
(Soft, rhythmic ticking like a clock)
(Echoed whisper: "The spectrum...")
(Verse 1)
The spreadsheet pulses in shades of gold
Patterns screaming stories never told
A 4 is crimson, a 7 is deep blue
I’m tracing the architecture, searching for the clue
The air is thick with data, a heavy neon rain
Calculated rhythm flowing through my vein
Every sound’s a texture, every word’s a light
The city is a frequency, burning through the night.
(Pre-Chorus)
But the signal’s getting crowded
The resonance is loud
The colors start to bleed
Moving through the crowd
The static starts to shimmer
The edges start to fray
I need the silent silver
To wash the noise away.
(Chorus)
Let me sink into the quiet
Where the colors turn to white
Just a moment in the shadow
To survive the neon light
Deep dive, low tide
Nowhere left for me to hide
System reset, breath in slow
This is where the numbers go.
(Drop / Instrumental Break)
(The bass becomes more melodic, a driving, soulful deep house pluck)
(Snatches of vocal chops: "Breath... Reset... Low tide...")
(A haunting cello-style synth melody floats over the sub-bass)
(Verse 2)
My skin is humming with the electricity of the room
A thousand tiny whispers, a sensory perfume
Logic is my anchor, but the sea is rising fast
Too many beautiful details, I need to make them last
I see the hidden sequence, the glitch within the soul
But the weight of every fragment is taking its control
I’m an island in the circuit, a diamond in the cold.
(Chorus)
Let me sink into the quiet
Where the colors turn to white
Just a moment in the shadow
To survive the neon light
Deep dive, low tide
Nowhere left for me to hide
System reset, breath in slow
This is where the numbers go.
(Bridge)
(The beat drops out, leaving only a sub-frequency and a soft piano)
It’s not a lack of feeling
It’s feeling every spark
I’m mapping out the ceiling
While I’m dancing in the dark
One minute of the silence
To make the vision clear
The world is a beautiful violence
But I am peaceful here.
(Outro)
(The beat returns, but more minimal, focused on the groove)
System reset...
In the blue...
In the white...
(Fade out with the sound of a single, pure sine wave)
(Whisper: "Clear.")
Details
GeneratedJun 13, 2026
Duration4:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hypnotic Deep House. Pulsing bass, moody cello. A raw, gravelly baritone—fragile yet powerful. Global melancholic soul.
Credits
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