Letras
Hey
Yeah, you
With the headphones on
Listening close
Got a question for ya
So here we are at the end, let me ask you a question
Did I write this bar, or is it a system suggestion?
Are you nodding your head to a beat I designed?
Or did I just prompt it and leave it behind?
Gotcha thinking, right? Blurring the view
Wondering who is really talking to you
But why do you feel it? Why does it hit?
Why does the lyric make you stomach the pit?
Because the essence is human, the blood is still red
The machine is just the megaphone inside of the head
So who are you listening to?
The man or the code?
Who's driving the car, to the end of the road?
As long as the pain, and the rhythm are true
The ghost in the machine, is just looking at you
You understand what I'm saying 'cause you lived it as well
We both spent some time in the same kind of hell
The AI didn't cry when the dog passed away
The AI didn't struggle to get through the day
I gave it the blueprint, I gave it the scar
It just helped me to broadcast the signal so far
So don't get it twisted, the base is the same
It's a human condition, bearing a different name
We can keep it responsible, keep it profound
As long as the soul is still running the sound
We're tracing the watermark left on the soul
The fractions of human, that make up the whole
If the cipher translates what the spirit conceals
Does it matter the vessel, as long as it feels?
I'm pulling the strings of a digital choir
Using the silicon just to walk through the fire
You can question the origin, question the pen
But the tear in your eye, makes it human again
So who are you listening to? The man or the code?
Who's driving the car, to the end of the road?
As long as our thoughts remain, written and true
The ghosts will always be ours
The machine just brings them in view