[Verse 1, gentle pulse] Plugged the model in at dawn Watched it write what I'd been working on Glowing screen, a hundred lines Demo day — the whole room shined [Pre-Chorus] But the tourists came and left by June Gorgeous trick, an empty room [Chorus] Same old work in a brand new stack The future's here but it's looking back Ship the chore, not the show That's the only way I know [Verse 2] Built a chatbot, called it smart Customers won't use the hardest part Smallest thing — pre-fill a name No one clapped, but no one left the page [Chorus] Same old work in a brand new stack The future's warm when you strip it back Find the chore, learn it slow That's the only way to grow [Bridge, building] Speed wins where the friction lives Prompt by prompt is all it is Every tool I've ever known Still comes down to hands on stone [Chorus, full] Same old work in a brand new stack The future's mine, I'm not looking back Ship the chore, let it show That's the only way I know [Outro, fading] Hands on stone... hands on stone
