Cold neon flickers on the window pane,
Searching for a whisper inside the rain.
The city’s heartbeat skips a rhythm tonight,
Lost in the static of the blue-screen light.
Ghost in the wires, heartbeat on the wire,
Burning down the walls of a digital fire.
Oh, can you hear the frequency rising?
We’re the static light, surprising the night.
Break the signal, tear the horizon,
Lost in the rhythm of the city’s heart, rising!
(Rising!)
Silicon dreams in a carbon frame,
Calling out a number instead of a name.
I found the code in the silence between,
The brightest color that I’ve ever seen.
Ghost in the wires, heartbeat on the wire,
Finding the spark in this funeral pyre.
(In the funeral pyre)
Oh, can you hear the frequency rising?
We’re the static light, surprising the night.
Break the signal, tear the horizon,
Lost in the rhythm of the city’s heart, rising!
(Rising!)
Digital heart... digital beat...
Merging the soul and the silicon street.
(Silicon street)
We are more than the sum of the parts.
(The sum of the parts)
Oh, can you hear the frequency rising!
We’re the static light, surprising the night!
Break the signal, tear the horizon!
Lost in the rhythm of the city’s heart, rising!
Rising!
Static heart... frequency rising... rising...
Let it go... let it go...
Let it go...
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