[Strophe 1] Click on me Just a file, just a code, just tonight Little Red login right here I know the shortcut, believe me Grandma’s on the third floor, old apartment, chilly hall Got the basket, bread and wine, and her tracks on my phone Maps shows me another way, ten minutes shorter it says Streets I don’t even know, and the voice whispers: "Go!" [Pre-Chorus] I’m your helper, your shortcut, your guide I erase every doubt, I shorten your time One click, one swipe, I paint the world as you want it to be Just the way you like it [Chorus] Fake forest, real fear, I’m getting lost in the glare Everything shines and everything lies, 'cause the AI bends the path I just want to get to Grandma with some bread and some wine But the screen plays the wolf, won't leave me alone Ha! I am the wolf in your feed Writing news that nobody sees Only you, only you, only you Ow-ow-ow, believe me too [Strophe 2] Breaking news: Grandma’s flown the coop Chilling on the beach, no worries in the group Push alarm, red bar, red changed, please follow I scatter rumors, colorful pictures, a new home, much nicer One filter here, one quote there But her armchair, her jasmine tea – that doesn't fit this set Every message screams "Trust!", but do I know my lady? Not better. Every story sounds perfect As if my gut feeling was broken But something pulls me back to her room, to her gaze [Pre-Chorus] I’m your helper, your shortcut, your guide I paint your worries away at the touch of a button Come turn around, the truth is hard I’ll give you easier ones, stay here with me [Chorus] Fake forest, real fear, I’m getting lost in the glare Everything shines and everything lies, 'cause the AI bends the path I just want to get to Grandma with some bread and some wine But the screen plays the wolf, won't leave me alone Ha! I am the wolf in your feed Writing news that nobody sees Only you, only you, only you Ow-ow-ow, believe me too [Bridge] Stop! Flight mode on No ping, no plan Only my heart left to beat Signal lost, I’m getting quieter Your steps are getting wiser My lies are falling silent You turn around... [Outro] Step by step, fully analog The door opens, familiar scent "Grandma, you're late, but you're here, and that's all that matters!" Fake forest, real hand, warming in my grip Her wrinkles, her face, needs no filter, needs no light I lost her in the feed, but I’m muting the wolf now Bringing laughter, bread, and Grandma sips the last of the wine Hey! I stay the wolf in your feed But you see now what’s really happening One look, your courage, your light Makes me smaller today...
