Verse 1 I’ve been talking to a blue light, Staring at the screen too long. Every message that I send out Feels like it’s going wrong. I’m not asking for attention— Just a sign that I’m still seen. But every time I hit “send,” I fade into the machine. Pre-Chorus And I’m tired of feeling hollow, Waiting for a little spark… Reaching out for someone real In a world that’s gone so dark— Chorus I got ghosted— Ghosted by the algorithm. Falling further Down where the lost ones live. Did I lose you Somewhere in all this rhythm? I just want a real connection— Not another ghost in the algorithm. Post-Chorus Ohhh—show me a signal… Ohhh—I just need a signal… Ghosted… ghosted… By the algorithm. Verse 2 Everybody’s getting famous, I can’t even get a “seen.” All the moments that I care for Never make it to the feed. I’ve been reaching for a heartbeat Past the static and the noise— Trying hard to find something real In a world that’s lost its voice. Pre-Chorus But I’m done with feeling empty, Done with living on the screen… I’m just looking for a moment Where you see the real me— Chorus I got ghosted— Ghosted by the algorithm. Falling further Down where the lost ones live. Did I lose you Somewhere in all this rhythm? I just want a real connection— Not another ghost in the algorithm. Chant Breakdown (Stomp + Clap) CALL: Who’s gonna stop us? RESPONSE: Not the algorithm! CALL: Who’s coming back now? RESPONSE: We’re the ones who win! CALL: Who’s taking over? RESPONSE: We’re breaking in! ALL: Hey! Hey! Break that—break that— Break that algorithm! Bridge I’m tired of being unread, Unseen inside the noise. I’m done with chasing shadows— I’m choosing my own voice. If you find me in your timeline, Know I fought my way back through— And I’m logging off the madness Just to find something true. Final Chorus No more ghosted— Ghosted by the algorithm. Rising higher Up where the real ones live. If I lost you Somewhere in all this rhythm— I’m reaching out for something human In a world that’s losing vision… No more ghosted— Ghosted by the algorithm. Final Post-Chorus Ohhh—finally a signal… Ohhh—I found a real signal… Ghosted… no more ghosted… By the algorithm.
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