Terminal Blueprint (New Day Mix) (Suno Exclusive)

[Verse 1] Daytona hums against the plastic pane Another Tuesday washing down the drain You cross your legs and check the time again A full-time shift of wearing out my brain VCR tracking lines blur out your face Just another body taking up space Floating through this cold, synthetic haze Stuck inside a loop of neon days [Chorus] Oh, the screen is fading to black No one’s ever finding a track In the glow of a broken machine We’re the loneliest ghosts ever seen Yeah, the vacuum of outer space Is right here in your resting face [Verse 2] Daytona on the radio, a cheap synth drone Living out of vectors, totally alone Staring at the ceiling where the shadows crawl Like projection slides upon a synthetic wall You look at me like I’m a heavy chore Just another hazard on a metal floor No big rescue coming from the atmosphere Just the same old panic and the quiet fear [Chorus] Oh, the screen is fading to black No one’s ever finding a track In the glow of a broken machine We’re the loneliest ghosts ever seen Yeah, the vacuum of outer space Is right here in your resting face [solo] [Bridge] Rewind the tape, let it decay Nothing matters anyway The simulation starts to crack There’s no pilot, there’s no way back Just tracking snow and dying stars Trapped inside these zinc-plated cars [Outro] Let the CRT burn out slow Nowhere left for us to go Just static hum and amber light Another total waste of a Tuesday night Fade to black Fade to black