Digital Ghost - 卡北莫多.mp3

[00:12.420]Midnight oil burning, cursor blinks in the gloom
[00:15.120]Another thought uploaded to a cold, digital room
[00:18.180]They want a masterpiece daily, a viral S. O. S.
[00:21.330]I'm just a soul on the wire, lost in the S. E. O. mess
[00:24.810]Crafting constellations with a keyboard and a mouse
[00:27.990]Building fragile kingdoms in a data- driven house
[00:31.140]Pour my heart in pixels, hope the algorithm sees
[00:33.900]But it only speaks in numbers, itdon't understand the breeze
[00:37.320]Ofinspiration's whisper, or the weight of every line
[00:40.140]Just reduces human spirit to a metric on a timeline.
[00:43.920]Yeah, they say content is king, but the king is just a slave
[00:47.190]To the endless scroll and the dopamine we crave
[00:50.490]I'm shouting in a canyon where the echoes are delayed
[00:53.400]Just a flickering persona, beautifully displayed.
[00:56.430]Call me the Digital Ghost, I haunt the broadband streams
[00:59.640]My voice is just anMP3, my face is just in memes
[01:02.730]They download my emotions in a compressed JPEG file
[01:05.910]And forget me in the morning with a new, trending style
[01:09.060]I'm a ghost in the machine, a whisper in the code
[01:12.060]Trying to leave a legacy on this information road
[01:15.180]But every footprint vanishes, a temporary host
[01:18.360]Just a story half- remembered... a Digital Ghost.
[01:22.620]Used to write for passion, now I write to feed the beast
[01:25.650]Chasing engagement from the west back to the east
[01:28.350]Thisain't a marathon of art,it's a hundred- meter dash
[01:31.530]Sell your soul for thirty seconds and a pocketful of cash
[01:35.010]The muses have been muted by themarket's loud demands
[01:37.950]And the greatest works are buried in the shifting digital sands
[01:40.920]I see the kids with fire in their eyes, think they can break the mold
[01:44.010]'Til the system makes'em trade their stories for the silver and the gold.
[01:47.820]Yeah, they say content is king, but the king is on his knees
[01:51.420]Begging for attention from whoever he can please
[01:54.450]I'm painting in a gallery where the walls just disappear
[01:57.540]Another fleeting signal, thenI'm out of here.
[02:00.270]Call me the Digital Ghost, I haunt the broadband streams
[02:03.570]My voice is just anMP3, my face is just in memes
[02:06.660]They download my emotions in a compressed JPEG file
[02:09.810]And forget me in the morning with a new, trending style
[02:12.960]I'm a ghost in the machine, a whisper in the code
[02:15.960]Trying to leave a legacy on this information road
[02:19.080]But every footprint vanishes, a temporary host
[02:22.260]Just a story half- remembered... a Digital Ghost.
[02:26.910]Loggin' out...
[02:27.900]Is anybody there?
[02:29.520]Just the static hum... of the empty air.
[02:33.030]Fade to black... another byte is lost.
[02:35.820]What's the real connection...what's the final cost?
[02:38.940]... Ghost.