[Verse 1 – spoken, measured tone] You talk in fragments Like broken glass across a table Each word – polished and placed But never whole. I listen not to meaning but to pause. [Verse 2 – monotone, rhythmic undercurrent] The city bleeds neon It does not sleep It watches It records It forgets nothing You left without closing the door The echo stayed Longer than you [Chorus – spoken with distant urgency] There is silence inside me But it’s not quiet It ticks. It hums. It waits. Like a machine I never built But cannot shut off. [Verse 3 – static, emotionless delivery] A memory blinks Somewhere between Electric dusk And synthetic morning I breathe But nothing moves [Bridge – slow, building tension] You promised answers But whispered riddles You promised presence But became signal [Final Chorus – detached, fading] The silence inside me Knows the shape of your voice But not its sound And I no longer ask why Because the system is still... running.
