[Verse 1] Used to lose my Saturdays To a blinking little light Making something out of nothing Just to see it come to life Then the years turned into tickets Every fix became a chore I was good at keeping up I wasn't curious anymore [Pre-Chorus] Same old desk, a different pace I've got that look back on my face That idea I put away Has a working screen today [Chorus] Oh, that feeling again Hands on the keys and a head full of plans A little less waiting, a little more spark Something I made taking shape in the dark Still got the scars, still know the game You make me curious all over again Oh, that feeling That feeling again [Verse 2] Now I talk to my computer Let a half-formed thought come through AI gives me twenty answers I can make a start with two You can sound so very certain With a function that won't run I still have to know the difference That's a different kind of fun [Pre-Chorus] Same old desk, a different pace I've got that look back on my face [Chorus] Oh, that feeling again Hands on the keys and a head full of plans A little less waiting, a little more spark Something I made taking shape in the dark Still got the scars, still know the game You make me curious all over again Oh, that feeling That feeling again [Two-bar synth turnaround] [Bridge - stripped drums and bass, intimate vocal] That thing I kept imagining Is a thing I'm trying out I don't need to be nineteen To get lost in this machine [Final Chorus - full groove, layered backing vocals] Oh, that feeling again Hands on the keys and a head full of plans A little less waiting, a little more spark Something I made taking shape in the dark Still got the scars, still know the game You make me curious all over again Oh, that feeling That feeling again [Outro] One more change, then I'll come to bed That's what I said That feeling again
