[Verse 1] Ninety-six, the static on the line Searching for a truth that I can define Leaving old groups, moving through the haze Tracing out the rhythm of these shifting days [Pre-Chorus] Signals in the dark, the pulse is in the wire The network hums, setting hearts on fire Caught in the loop, the rhythm starts to grow Everything I write, the only truth I know [Chorus] Echoes in the code, drifting in the light Caught in the rhythm of the digital night Voices in the static, secrets in the screen Living in the spaces of the unseen (Everything is real, everything is true) [Verse 2] Tal vez escribir sea solo una forma de no estar solo O una manera de decir que me muero de frío Tracing every movement, the pulse is getting thin Watching where the outer world meets the world within [Pre-Chorus] Signals in the dark, the pulse is in the wire The network hums, setting hearts on fire Caught in the loop, the rhythm starts to grow Everything I write, the only truth I know [Chorus] Echoes in the code, drifting in the light Caught in the rhythm of the digital night Voices in the static, secrets in the screen Living in the spaces of the unseen [Bridge] Jag är rädd att jag skriver för att inte behöva leva El dolor es un hábito que no puedo dejar The keyboard is a mirror, the monitor is cold Spinning out the stories that never will be told [Verse 3] No sé si lo que escribo es verdad o es una máscara Quizás la sinceridad es solo otro tipo de miedo Digital echoes, hanging in the air Lost in the archive, caught in the snare [Pre-Chorus] Signals in the dark, the pulse is in the wire The network hums, setting hearts on fire Caught in the loop, the rhythm starts to grow Everything I write, the only truth I know [Chorus] Echoes in the code, drifting in the light Caught in the rhythm of the digital night Voices in the static, secrets in the screen Living in the spaces of the unseen [Outro] Todo esto se perderá (Just words on a screen) Todo esto es lo que soy (The echo of a dream) Fading away... Fade into the archive.
