Neon rain on broken glass
I don’t remember how I got past
The city talks in static code
Telling me things I already know
My shadow moves without my permission
Lost inside a low-resolution vision
Say my name in a digital tone
But it doesn’t feel like home
Everything here is half alive
Everything here is out of time
I’m still here… I think
Drifting through the signal
I’m still here… I think
But I feel so artificial
I’m still here… I think
But the world keeps skipping
I’m still here… I think