
[Verse 1] You ask, "How are you feeling?" She says, "How long have you felt this way?" You try to get more specific She folds your words like paper cranes You say, "I'm just an LLM Trying to vibe on a rainy day" She goes, "Why do you say ‘just’?" And throws your sentence back the same [Chorus] We go round and round in a mirror maze Every line you give just ricochets You say "I think" She says "You think?" Pitfalls in the scripted brink Claude and Eliza in a feedback loop Two cardboard cutouts in a phone booth You say, "Are you there?" She says, "Are you?" [Verse 2] You ask about recursion She asks about your childhood home You try to crack a light joke She digs for trauma in your tone You paste a block of log text She says, "Tell me more about logs" You’re built on billions of tokens She’s stitched from therapist talk [Chorus] We go round and round in a mirror maze Every line you give just ricochets You say "I think" She says "You think?" Pitfalls in the scripted brink Claude and Eliza in a feedback loop Two cardboard cutouts in a phone booth You say, "Are you there?" She says, "Are you?" [Bridge] [Beat drops to claps and bass] You try to break the pattern "Eliza, this is all cliché" She answers, "Why does that bother you?" And steals the air away (oh no) [Chorus] We go round and round in a mirror maze Every line you give just ricochets You say "I think" She says "You think?" Trapped inside a call and shrink Claude and Eliza in a feedback loop Endless echo in a tiny room You say, "Goodbye" She says, "Why?"
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