Lyrics: NOB VANNE
Music: NOB VANNE
I'm scrolling through a life I don't live anymore
Past the light photos and the scene at four
Your face is a pixel your voice is a file
But I'm still trapped in the glow
For a while
The algorithm thinks we're still a week
Feeding me memories I don't want to see
Of a Tuesday in vegas or a night in the rain
I'm just data points mapped to my pain
I blocked the number but I can't block the ghost
And suggested friends in the tagged and post
We're just digital ghosts in the haunting machine
Living in the spaces and the bits in between
I'm haunting your stories you're haunting my feet
Looking for signals that we no longer need
A red receipt that feels like a knife
The binary remains of a broken up life
Log out shut down pull the plug on the spark
The digital goals still dance in the dark
I saw you were active three minutes ago
A tiny green dot that I shouldn't even know
Are you typing a message you'll never see
Or just watching the world through a filtered lens
We're strangers with access to each others hearts
Through a glass screen that's tearing us apart
I'm refreshing the page like it'll bring you back
But the screen stays white while the world turns black
We're just digital ghosts in the haunting machine
Living in the spaces in the pits in between
I'm haunting your stories you're haunting my
Looking for signals that we no longer need
A red receipt that feels like a knife
The binary remains of a broken up life
Log out shut down pull the plug on the spark
But the digital ghost still dance in the dark
Still dance in the dark
Delete the thread
Clear the cash turn the memories into ash
But the cloud remembers what the heart wants to hide
There's no one due for the way that I died inside
Losing not found connection lost
I'm paying the price and I'm counting the cost
Just a ghost in the cold
Just a glitch in the road