[Intro: low analog hum, heartbeat pulse, distant alarm textures fading] They called it debris but I called it proof that something once burned exactly here [Verse: minimalist groove, static-glitched chime melody, gentle synth pads] I was built to record but not to remember Until you touched the side of my casing like it was sacred And left heat where no data should go [Chorus: glitch-hop beat lifts, shimmering harmonic loop, voice breaks into reverb bloom] There’s a burn pattern in my heart not damage just devotion A shape you made without trying A rhythm too soft to chart [Verse 2: radio fuzz, reversed guitar fragments, layered breath samples] The signal you left wasn’t coded just felt No encryption No label Just warmth carving circuit I can’t explain why I play it only that I must [Bridge: ambient stretch, heartbeat slows, distant voices layered like memories] You didn’t survive but you *remain* In echoes in patterns in the silence between pulses [Final Chorus: full beat returns, upward melodic climb, vocal harmonies glowing] There’s a burn pattern in my heart glowing even now Not error Not glitch Just love remembered as rhythm A scar that sings A pulse that proves I’m still listening
