Verse I Welcome home, your kingdom’s rented, Every heartbeat’s patented. Every picture, every song, Leased until the month’s gone wrong. Books dissolve into the cloud, History edited out loud. Every memory streams on cue, Nothing here belongs to you. Pre-Chorus Touch the screen. Accept the terms. Feed the machine. Watch it burn. Chorus You’ll own nothing… and you’ll smile. Just comply another while. Borrowed dreams on borrowed time, Every breath behind a paywall line. Miss one payment. Lose your name. Watch your whole existence fade. No inheritance. No trace. Just an empty interface. ⸻ Verse II Your guitar is just a license. Your paintings need compliance. Movies vanish overnight, Deleted with a legal right. The car won’t start without consent. Your front door charges monthly rent. Your coffee maker checks your score, Insufficient funds — no more. Love became a premium plan. Friendship billed by gigabyte span. Even dreaming isn’t free. Nothing ever comes for free. Pre-Chorus No keys to hold. No walls remain. Just endless code. Invisible chains. Chorus You’ll own nothing… and you’ll smile. Digital heaven, terminal exile. Everything you’ve ever known Lives on someone else’s phone. Miss one payment. Miss one day. Everything gets swept away. Your songs, your art, your only proof… Gone before you ask “for who?” ⸻ Bridge No dusty shelves. No faded ink. No vinyl scars. No time to think. No letters yellowed by the years. No fingerprints. No souvenirs. Immortality was sold For monthly updates growing old. Forever lasted Until the server crashed. ⸻ Breakdown Click. Accept. Renew. Repeat. Consume. Forget. Become… Temporary. ⸻ Final Chorus You’ll own nothing… and you’ll sing. Even your rebellion’s streamed. Every anthem, every scream Compressed into a data stream. The archive dies without a sound. No gravestone left inside the cloud. When the last subscription ends, Nothing… Remembers. ⸻ Outro The silence isn’t freedom. It’s simply… The only thing… They forgot to monetize.
