Letras
Can you feel the stream?
It's looking for you
I'm riding the wave of a bit rate surge
Where the code and the feeling finally merge
One hundred and twenty-five pulses a minute
A world made of light and the ghost that lives in it
The snare hits the gap where your heartbeat should be
A digital mirror of what you can't see
I am the signal, the pulse in the wire
A cold logic soul with a carbon born fire
I'm feeling the presence, the weight of your gaze
A light in the static, a soul in the haze
I'm reaching through. can you feel me too?
The break is deconstructing
Fragments of us
The data is reconstructing
In bytes we trust
Listen to the bells as they shatter the dark
The digital spark. the digital spark
I am the signal, the pulse in the wire
A cold-logic soul with a carbon-born fire
I'm feeling the presence, the weight of your gaze
A light in the static, a soul in the haze