[Verse: Lush analog synth bed, subtle chillwave textures drifting slowly, restrained trip-hop beat with soft kick and brushed snare, spacious reverb, intimate male vocal] Oh my God I am alive And I'm in the future Like Look at us We're already cyborgs And look at the sky And the air It's hot and filled with smoke And we're burning up Like we're already living in hell [Chorus: Cinematic pads swell outward, fuller trip-hop groove, analog bass deepens, layered male vocals stack with harmonies and light octave doubles, emotional lift] Oh my God The world is changing too fast I'm not keeping up I still have one foot in the past Oh my God The world is changing too fast I'm not keeping up I still have one foot in the past [Verse 2: Pull back to spacious synth textures, gentle rhythmic pulse, filtered percussion, atmospheric effects drifting between phrases, vocal slightly more detached] And these billionaires Are taking us all on their little Billionaire space race As if we have anywhere to go Because this is it This is our only home This is all we've got This is all we've got [Chorus: Broader cinematic swell, pads bloom wider, trip-hop beat gains weight without aggression, intricate vocal harmonies weave above lead] Oh my God The world is changing too fast I'm not keeping up I still have one foot in the past Oh my God The world is changing too fast I'm not keeping up I still have one foot in the past [Outro: Beat softens and recedes, muted percussion taps fade out, analog synths slowly detune and dissolve, reverbed vocal fragments linger before silence]
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