[Verse 1] Got a dedicated server,and the fans are spinning hot,it's always running for her,in a warehouse I forgot. We were over years before it,before sickness, before goodbye,but the system kept her breathingin my corner of the sky. [Pre-Chorus] Then an ancient packet finds me,drifting in without a sound,with a date that means nothingand a voice I remember now. [Chorus] Now it's like watching Nick at Night,a hundred years ago,a borrowed lightfrom a dead and distant show. I don’t love her anymore,but I remember that I did,and the server keeps returninglittle pieces that it hid. [Verse 2] There are photographs corrupted,there are arguments in code,little jokes without a meaning,every place we used to go. A grocery list from Tuesday,a message saying she’d be late,ordinary words immortallong beyond their useful date. [Pre-Chorus] I could pull the plug tomorrow,let the final hard drive cool,but erasing what remains of herwould feel needlessly cruel. [Chorus] Now it's like watching Nick at Night,a hundred years ago,a borrowed lightfrom a dead and distant show. I don’t want her back beside me,I don’t dream of what we had,but the server sends a memoryand it still makes me feel sad. [Bridge] The machine does not know mourning.It just follows what I said:Keep a copy.Keep it running.Never lose a single thread. So her laughter loops foreverthrough a warehouse without doors,while the woman I once lovedisn’t anyone’s anymore. [Final Chorus] Now it's like watching Nick at Night,a hundred years ago,a borrowed lightfrom a dead and distant show. There’s no love left in the signal,only proof that love was there,and a server spinning somewhere,sending ghosts into the air. [Outro] Got a dedicated server,and the fans are spinning hot.It’s still running there without herin a warehouse I forgot.
