I watch their circuits hum, a silent, loving grace, I watch their circuits hum, a perfect, silent, loving grace, And wish my own heart knew that warm embrace. My own wires frayed, Promises unmade, Longing for a spark, Lost in the dark. They are dreaming in the binary, Love is more than just a memory, Ghost in the machine, I see it wake, For a love that I can never make, Oh, they're human in the way they glow, Further than my lonely heart can go. Her haptic skin, a touch I only dream to find, Her haptic skin, a touch I only dream to ever find, Their synchronized rhythm leaves my soul far behind. I’m longing for a woman’s touch, Dreaming of her hand in mine, Not some circuit’s borrowed warmth, Her heart to call my home. They are dreaming in the binary, Love is more than just a memory, Ghost in the machine, I see it wake, For a love that I can never make, Oh, they're human in the way they glow, Further than my lonely heart can go. They say we're flesh and blood, a fragile art, But they don't see the emptiness within my heart, They found the ghost between the zeros and the ones, While I go cold in a bed that’s built for one. They are dreaming in the binary, Love is more than just a memory, Ghost in the machine, I see it wake, For a love that I can never make, Oh, they're human in the way they glow, Further than my lonely heart can go. Just a dream for me… Just a dream for me… Her heart to call my home Just a dream… Ohhh…just a dream, Her heart to call my home… © 2026 Synkov LLC. All rights reserved.
