Trace Decay

[Verse 1]
Streetlights blur, a low-res dream, I'm watching packets fade.
Lost connections hum, a silent scream, on every line I've made.
My data stream is fractured, every byte a heavy cost.
A kernel panic in my chest, for every signal lost.

[Chorus]
Trace Decay, in the network's wire.
Just a whisper, fueled by cold desire.

[Verse 2]
Cracked asphalt whispers, an old IP stream, beneath the gridlock's drone.
Algorithms chase a long-forgotten dream, leaving us alone.
My firewall's up, but the protocol bleeds, a vulnerability found.
Just a ghost in the server, planting digital seeds in hallowed ground.

[Chorus]
Trace Decay, in the network's wire.
Just a whisper, fueled by cold desire.

[Bridge]
Sometimes the static sings a melancholic truth, a fractured, honest sound.
A system crash reveals a lost youth, on this forgotten digital ground.

[Outro]
Through the fiber, watch the light decay.
Another loop, as phantom bytes play.