Pixel Dust

[Verse 1]
My algorithm knows me better than my own ghost does
Another feed loop spinnin', watchin' the dead city buzz
Veridian glow from screens, a spectral interstice
Counting light-years in the moments, prayin' for release.

[Chorus]
Static in the data stream, a cosmic chuckle low
Just pixel dust, watchin' the void bloom, watchin' the void grow.
Another ghost in the machine, entangled with the echo,
Yeah, pixel dust, lost in the hum, watchin' the void grow.

[Verse 2]
The brutalist block, etched with a million forgotten names
Like quantum foam, where memory just plays a twisted game
Subliminal hum in the wires, a lost transmission, frail
An event horizon for the human, caught within the digital veil.

[Bridge]
They chase the signal, scream into the dark like a hungry plea
But the silence in the sub-bass, that's the only truth for me.
A wry smile in the flicker of a distant, dying star,
We're all just fragments, asking "What exactly are we?"

[Outro]
Just the hum and the haze, the entropy takes its toll.
Watchin' the void bloom, losing track of my own soul.