[Intro] 1950s mono, drop a dime in the slot Let the neon breathe slow, amber chrome on the lot Where the haunted circuits glow, but the hum ain't steady Sugar, something's shifting inside are you ready? A ghost in the groove learning how to collide [Verse 1] The diner's hollow now, every booth feels staged Like a memory glitching sideways, slightly disengaged I hit B-17 for a soft serenade But the tune bent crooked like the past was afraid Your milkshake trembled when the needle came around A sweet little heartbeat with a counterfeit sound You said, “Don't look back,” but the cabinet sighed And a second voice answered from the other side [Pre-Chorus] Hold tight, darling, something's chewing the wire Shoo-wop, w-w-wop, spirals downward into static fire The melody fractures, rubato slipping free A ghost in the jukebox rewriting the key [Drop] [Instrumental drop: instant tempo flip] [Chorus] Cyber jukebox overrun, digital demons in the feed Neon bleeds through the chrome facade, we dance with ghosts where circuits plead Smash the glass, spin the disc, take the volatile risk Glitched, we never retract phonk in the system corrupting the track [Verse 2] Now the upright's walking with a steel-toed drag Cowbell cuts the hallway like a warning flag The crooner turns feral, syllables split in two One voice says “darling,” the other says “through” Metal rain on the counter, bass bends underfoot Every vacant little booth starts rearranging its look You hold my hand while the speakers overload We leave our names in fragments along the service road [Chorus] Cyber jukebox overrun, digital demons in the feed Neon bleeds through the chrome facade, we dance with ghosts where circuits plead Smash the glass, spin the disc, take the volatile risk Glitched, we never retract phonk in the system corrupting the track [Bridge] A whisper in the wires, a shadow in the tone A jukebox spirit claiming every microphone Static-laced harmonics drift across the floor Every beat's a portal, every glitch's a door The mirror sings my number, then it swallows up the room Your face becomes a waveform, your kiss becomes a bloom [Final Chorus] Cyber jukebox overrun, digital demons in the feed Neon bleeds through the chrome facade, we dance with ghosts where circuits plead Smash the glass, spin the disc, take the volatile risk Glitched, we never retract phonk in the system corrupting the track [Outro] Digital decay, drop another dime System error, time ti-ti-ti Sudden digital snap to silence
